Life is only as much of a dream, or a nightmare, as you make it/let it become.
I remember listening to Physical Graffiti over and over during my first year with Angie, in Dallas. When I first broke away from my friends in my first real relationship. I am so naturally wired, most of the time, I forgot how much this album brings me down, to where I need to be...
Sunday, February 12, 2012
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