What did they sell at Goodwill in the '70s, anyway? T-shirts and blue jeans?
Add a little wood paneling to that scene.
posted by Jess Curtis at 26.5.05
26.5.05
Some Folks I (Know)
- Esquire Within
- Julianna Goes to Boston
- Singing Me to Sleep
- Bryan At Large
- I Will Internet-Stalk for Good Words
- Starting from Home
- Neighborhood Tinker
- They Don't Come Any Smilier...
- Afrikaan Invasion
Some Things I Do, Some Places I Go
- International Criminal Tribunal for Rwanda
- BC Law
- Sanctuary
- City Life Church
- Git 'Er Done
- Bored? Make Something Happen.
- Club Passim
- Morning Becomes Eclectic
- Checking on the Man
- Crazy Liberals!
- There Can Be Only One
Previous Posts
- Qualified and Still Laughing
- I'm Going Your Way, Anyway.
- Asseyez-vous.
- Late As Usual
- Attention, K-Mart Shoppers
- Don't Believe What They Tell You
- The Second Sex Seriously Reconsiders: Law School o...
- Post-It Notes on the Fridge
- Love in the Time of Con Law
- The Look on Your Face Is Delicate
About Me
- Name: Jess Curtis
- Location: Brookline, MA, United States
I will meet you, raise you twenty, two sides grounded by a widespread Sea. Cross-Atlantic, snap your fingers, keeping time and steady aim; I can see you from my city, and I'll see you while the angles still remain. Only the base is changing; only that line is stretching. I can walk it. I can trace it. All winter long my song will stay the same.
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