Tuesday, October 02, 2012

Day 2

What a drag it is getting old ...

I'm a Stones, not a Beatles. If you listen to some sources, this means that I'm a certain kind of girl, the kind of girl you might take out to the pub but not necessarily take home to meet your mama. And that's never really been the cases for me, I'm really a nice girl in disguise.

But I'm still a Stones girl.

I don't partake of valium like the ladies in this song. And recent events mean I have to swear off the alcohol, too. But I still have my coffee. And right now, music is my mother's little helper.

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