my own personal soundtrack

I'm outside at 9:43 pm with the pup. It's pitch-black with beautiful stars.

I'm scuffing through the boots, black velour jammie pants, black hooded sweatshirt [hood up - it's cold out!] and a long black coat. And a small black dog.

And I realize that the chorus running through my head is Blue Oyster Cult's "Don't Fear the Reaper."



Melear said…
More cowbell.

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