
Dylan….

Dylan….
mix it up, shake it around. best ingredients, from a far off town. served up on a paper plate, man I tell you, that’s what’s great….
Miss James rattles my mind, makes me insane. No one ever sang the blues like you, you shake me up, it’s true. One of a kind, I love you…..
crime free, absent hostility….
bad connection, she claimed. laughing to myself. the front door is wide open, come on in. make yourself at home. this crooked game, insane. keeps me so excited, I will never know why…..
they chamber their liquor well, she exclaimed. he smiles, orders another scotch with his beer. it’s the nature of the beast, to say the least…Cheers..
breathing always gets me going 😆
5 days a week, burning out his fuse up here alone…..classic..
Yesterday’s bargains are tommows problems. Today’s deals are kinda unreal. Keep moving on…
solitude, but still close to reality……