Lips Like Sugar
Mirrored from the latest entry in Daron's Guitar Chronicles.
I was in my room the next night, half spaced out listening to Led Zeppelin-which I blame entirely on Chris, who was always trying to get me to listen to more “classic rock” even though I didn’t actually have any deficiency in that area-when I realized someone was knocking on the door. I pulled the headphones down around my neck. “Come in!”
It was Colin. “Hey, it’s warm out. Want to walk to Herrell’s for some ice cream?”
“Er, I actually had ice cream for dinner,” I had to admit.
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