No yesterdays on the road

After silence, that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is music.

"Pick One"

I just found a website that gives you a series of two words and asks you to pick one. It then gives you a new set and asks you to pick one. And it continues. And continues. With absolutely no point. It’s kind of addicting.

Tonight I had to make the tough decision between MUSIC and FLANNEL. I chose music because… well… lesbian fashion changes over time but the glory and magic of music is forever.

Then I was forced to make the most difficult decision of my life.

JUSTICE or TACOS?

I’m not prepared to make that kind of decision.

If you would like to play, check it out here.

  • 11 April 2012
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