Grita / Soulgee!  Lazy abuelita!  Poor kitteh!

this is how i feel ab the joy of weekend


kevin barnes told me years ago for the first time ever i have an aquiline nose.  it's so true.

So hold, high how faint your reasons
(Or you'll never get on)
Your flashing sparrows chasing with them
(Or you'll never get on)
Don't you forget you come from nothing
(Or you'll never get on)
That wind is calling my name

(I won't wait, or I'll never get on)