New Year's is coming.. and urges to make new, try new, be new. I'm going to try to read you daily, young Tommy. Your raw honesty..like a refreshing Kombucha. Bracing.
This joint is full of take-a-way lines, man!! MILES, obviously (mean muthafucka that he was), the creases. Makes me wanna raw fist bump ya over Hummus. And that OPENING salvo. Imma simp for that damn good opening Sentence.
I can relate, Tommy; I, too, am fighting the battle of the fudge.
More please
Glad you went there.
New Year's is coming.. and urges to make new, try new, be new. I'm going to try to read you daily, young Tommy. Your raw honesty..like a refreshing Kombucha. Bracing.
Young Tommy is my new rap name, Laura.
You never cease to amaze & amuse me. Here’s to the New Year and more of your delicious words.
Thinking about you as the epicenter of understanding somewhere I’d never been but need to now. Finding this a kind of pilgrimage.
being an epicenter sounds like a lot of responsibility Patris, but I'm ready
You can do it - you are doing it.
This joint is full of take-a-way lines, man!! MILES, obviously (mean muthafucka that he was), the creases. Makes me wanna raw fist bump ya over Hummus. And that OPENING salvo. Imma simp for that damn good opening Sentence.