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“When two of the many things happen, the sad one gets, and I am happy alone…”
There, here, then, now, always… an aural all time favorite of mine.
Here you are, the quirky, inspired, world of Lady Junes Linguistic Leprosy.
Please, enjoy.
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Just as Chicago’s chill creeps into our collective bone pile, I am reminded of the nearly four years spent in San Diego.
Around now, I am inexplicably filled with some variation of homesickness… Ack, heart strings.
This song will always remind me of biking down Adams Ave, toward Park Blvd, at the start of a day… anyday… any month. Smiling widely, and never taking the sun for granted.
Yaow, heartstrings.



Hey, Arnold.
“I told him, I says, well, they flew very erratically, like boats on rough water. Or uh, I said, uh, ver… you know they would skip and sail and, and give off these flashes, and uh I said or they could fly and I could say maybe… you take a saucer and you skip it across the water and it’s, it’s erratic, and this is how the name flying saucer was born. However, I did not say they were saucer shaped.”
SAY WHAT?
Come over. I’ll play it for you.
(via manboy)