a cure for the frigid cold, wait, that's repetitive. frigid weather. golly, it was so cold out there. oh yea, the cure - bob marley. i turn it on, and it feels like i'm somewhere far off and warm. woohoo. although i do want it to snow. wonder how that would work, bob marley and snow.
- Desiree Mijares
- portland metro, or, United States
- i wish an orchestra & someone with a boombox would follow me around so that my life would continuously be accompanied by a soundtrack.
