Paying my dues
Ok, I don't know if I'm doing the right thing posting this here for EVERYONE to see... if I get shit, I just know what to do, but I really wanna take the chance.
This is something of what happened this weekend at Stockbridge. Besides him blowing everyone's minds with his outstanding performance, I have to tell you everything about a place in the Berkshires which name I shall not recall and the fucking number "2 miles"... everything seemed to be 2 miles away, which is not a long distance... IF YOU HAVE A CAR (I've come to realise that you are nobody in this country if you don't have a car... )... but, as I promised
begok a gift today, I'm posting this. Expect something else tomorrow or the day after...
I must say that I have this and the other stuff and stories and memories thanks to my brother... I wouldn't have been (and I wasn't) able to move a muscle regarding Randy...
Ok, enough of this rambling.... Here it is:
Hope you like it.... I don't wanna wake any not-warmed feelings...
LOVE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUU
EDIT-O: To say that this photo was taken by my lovely, lovely brother on Friday at the afterparty opening of "Ones Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest", so even if he is wearing the same clothes as in karaoke's night at Michael's (what a wonderful place, btw), I was just about 4 feet far from him... yeah, yeah... DOING WHAT I DO BEST: STALKING HIM HIDING BEHIND MY BROTHER BECAUSE I WAS SO SO SO ... I-DON'T-KNOW-THE-WORD THAT I COULDN'T MOVE.
This is something of what happened this weekend at Stockbridge. Besides him blowing everyone's minds with his outstanding performance, I have to tell you everything about a place in the Berkshires which name I shall not recall and the fucking number "2 miles"... everything seemed to be 2 miles away, which is not a long distance... IF YOU HAVE A CAR (I've come to realise that you are nobody in this country if you don't have a car... )... but, as I promised
begok a gift today, I'm posting this. Expect something else tomorrow or the day after...
I must say that I have this and the other stuff and stories and memories thanks to my brother... I wouldn't have been (and I wasn't) able to move a muscle regarding Randy...
Ok, enough of this rambling.... Here it is:
Hope you like it.... I don't wanna wake any not-warmed feelings...
LOVE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUU
EDIT-O: To say that this photo was taken by my lovely, lovely brother on Friday at the afterparty opening of "Ones Flew Over The Cuckoo's Nest", so even if he is wearing the same clothes as in karaoke's night at Michael's (what a wonderful place, btw), I was just about 4 feet far from him... yeah, yeah... DOING WHAT I DO BEST: STALKING HIM HIDING BEHIND MY BROTHER BECAUSE I WAS SO SO SO ... I-DON'T-KNOW-THE-WORD THAT I COULDN'T MOVE.