Fuck. There really is nothing I'll be leaving behind here in Ghosttown.
"What she's done, you can't give it a name
You got to make it rain, make it rain"
"What she's done, you can't give it a name
You got to make it rain, make it rain"
Little Frustrations
9 years ago
That seems like it should give the opposite of self-pity. Leavin' Ghost-town, things are gonna look UP.
ReplyDeleteGood riddance to Ghosttown, I say! Things in Tinytown will be infinitely better, so look forward to that.
ReplyDelete((((((((((Dr. K)))))))))))
ReplyDeleteOnward and upward!