Merry Christmas, my friends.
I am always awed by the generosity of the people I love. This year, I got a lot of wonderful things. And, among them, was a CD by a man named M. Ward, of whom I have never heard, and who I now love. I wish I could figure out how to post the video that comes on the CD of this song, but the best I can do right now is toss you a live version from YouTube. Enjoy. And I hope the holidays brought to you what they brought me, which is a sense of being thought of, a sense of being considered thoughtfully. I love Christmas.
Cool song. It’s being a little overplayed on one of the radio stations I listen to, but cool nevertheless. That line…”If life is as short as they say/then why is the night so long…”, love it.
Your post is so nice it almost makes me wish that I also loved Christmas.
I got some Blistex for my lips that never get chapped. If I’m lyin I’m dyin. I think my parents fuckin hate me because a dude named C got hosed. Can you tell I’ve been at a strip club all night drinking? Probably not. Anyways…have a good night.
A belated buon natale, Viki. BTW, I like the new site template.
Son-Go to bed. Stay there until it’s time to return to South Dakota.
Badabing-Thank you! You too. I like this too; I wish I had come across it a few weeks earlier. Now I’m going to hunt up a cheesy New Year’s template!
Merry Christmas to you too! I found you on 101 reasons blog… he mentioned ya.
Uh oh.
Things do not equal love.
Where in this post did I say anything about things equalling love? Did you read it? Did you pay attention?
It has nothing to do with the things, you uptight fuck. It has to do with the people in my life taking the time to consider what gift would be perfect for me.
No go away, troll.