“Today, I told a girl I liked her.
She replied, “Don’t”.”
just as i was listening this
“Well I don’t wanna hang around with you
I’ve got my motor baby and I’m gonna see you through
You think I wanna be alone with you
It doesn’t matter baby cause you’ve overreacted too
But since you’re down there, where will I just be
I’m getting fine girl, dressing up for stormy weather”
this will be a very long day of blogging i assume.