Burning Baba ties the knot. Only its history and a lesson she didn’t know about. For they’ve come a long way baby but still feel/felt as close as they did in ’94 with him on the other end, singing a song for her. Wish it was like the summer of 00′ or something on a floor with strangers and familiar faces and awkward handshakes. 63 words- the wordpress count tells me. Ha. 63 words of describing a man she wanna call when she’s 63 and ask about his children mayhaps.
Baby baby baby- congratufuckinglations.