We Didn't Talk About Anything

I Just Listened To The Music, And Breathed In The Day, And Remembered Things. Things Like Walking Around The Neighborhood And Looking At The Houses And The Lawns And The Colorful Trees And Having That Be Enough.

Welcome To The Island Of Misfit Toys.

Nobody Felt Sad As Long As We Could Postpone Tomorrow With More Nostalgia.

They Are All My Favourites. All Of Them.

How About Your Favorite Book?" "this Side Of Paradise By From. Scott Fitzgerald." "why?" "because It Was The Last One I Read." This Made Them Laugh Because They Knew I Meant It Honest, Not Show-off. Then They Told Me Their Favorites, And We Sat Quiet.