you are the wind beneath my wings.

[i_pickmyheadup]

goodbye to the sound of jeremiah trotter in my brain.

finally i've got that off my chest. an end to countless months of jeremiah trotter haunting the private non concious thoughts my brain scambled together whenever it so pleased.
i really never knew who he was. i don't know why it kept occuring. i just know it is now public and no longer an aimless re-occuring thought.