tiombe lockhart - gp
this is dedicated to 2008.
2007 was good, and all, but oh, ate…
“i need you to be the one/
not another one/”
‘07 was highlighted by hot shots tennis, black milk, gianna, a move back to philly and, some shit that’d make John Stewart cry. in oh eight, i look forward to stability. alas…
“bliss [...]
for some reason, when i first heard bubba sparxxx song, i thought he was referring to the ubiquitous “Betty.” The Paige, Davis, Rubble or any of the countless pinup/skater/bartenders with sailor tattoos and an affinity to brown liquor.
boy, was i wrong.
Read more about her at soul-sides, then go buy an album or two.
UPDATE:
thanks to [...]
a toast to naitch.
Understand, whenever you are calling some young lass “damaged goods,” it’s because The Nature Boy explained the true meaning of that word. It’s his laugh, that taunting point, the knowing WHOO! and the feeling that your new lady is somebody else’s old lady. She rode Space Mountain and it went [...]
