jules was with us at wal-mart. they played our song and i stood and rocked back and forth on my feet until there was no more bill withers.
p.s. beck. tell goat that jules has invaded my mind and all i can hear are the chants. still. <3
and i miss you. oh yes. i believe a change in location may be necessary since the library is going to buy my building and tear it down. mu ha ha.
p.s. beck. tell goat that jules has invaded my mind and all i can hear are the chants. still. <3
and i miss you. oh yes. i believe a change in location may be necessary since the library is going to buy my building and tear it down. mu ha ha.
meh.
you need to move, anyway. to be closer to me. yes, yes indeed.
but i am glad you finally have a picture up as proof of your hotness. now people can stop taking my word for it and see for themselves. bwahaha.
i was just at the new coffee shop on oak street. the one i was going to try very hard not to like, because it's a tipical thing that people like us should like. but. i. failed... plus, it is somewhere to have coffee that is not so bright and i can draw and people (mostly leave me alone. refills are only 75 cents. which is good. because i get a lot of refills.
i am so glad jules is with you... i had a dream the other night and you were both there, and there was this weird pack of wolves (except they were cartoon wolves, like that show on adult swim... odd indeed.) that was maybe the day after you left, i don't know, it all blends together.
before i write a novel i am going to go. need to check some ebay auctions. you convinced me when you were down here that i need more short skirts. i don't know how. you. just. did.
i love you more than anything, i'll call you later tonight.
-the beck.