Thursday, May 6, 2010
food was flying everywhere i left without my hat
bob dylan's 115th dream
i had a tutor in 7th grade who loved dylan that i had a crush on. i forgot her name, but i remember her thinking i was a weirdo bc i owned bringing it all back home. it's probably his best record. so who's the weirdo?
it's all over now, baby blue
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