In those days of flannel shirts, Levi’s and younger skin, it didn’t always matter what the lyrics were. It mattered more that I wanted to fit into a place of my choosing: Longing for a girl who would be intractably longing for me and sometimes looking into a mirror imagining how that might be –- clouded with the scent of Flex Balsam Shampoo – hippie style.
40,000 Headmen
In those days of flannel shirts, Levi’s and younger skin, it didn’t always matter what the lyrics were. It mattered more that I wanted to fit into a place of my choosing: Longing for a girl who would be intractably longing for me and sometimes looking into a mirror imagining how that might be –- clouded with the scent of Flex Balsam Shampoo – hippie style.
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I learned much from your quiet example More than all the words you ever spoke those lasting bits of you ramble in my chest Yet, there’s no way to…
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The Scallywag
More than the rocky, parched and root-filled soil where she now rests, I'll remember her snotty purrs and sweet personality. Goodbye Stella Bella.
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I don't think I'll ever graduate
There could be so much to say about this song. For me, it is a reminder to be more humble and learn from my failings and weaknesses-a-plenty --…
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