smdoc asked: In regards to your Andrew Bird post:
This sounds like falling in love Andrew Bird -...
Like a biscuit crumb in a bottle of rum, for weeks I’d just been stewin’ and I had no clue of the magnitude of the idea you were debutin’ and the magnolia trees could do nothing to ease the flips my belly was doin’ but you sat all awry and you turned your blind eye to the axe you had set to hewin’.
I found a sleeping jackal at the bottom of the bed, His fur was dark as sable and as soft as pencil lead. The wind was making furrows in the trees above my head, So I held the sleeping jackal at the bottom of the bed. When I fell to sleep I saw him running in my head, His legs were little lightning bolts, his eyes were indian red. He bounded up before me like a faithful thorough-bred. My...