For #270

DepictionStealFlyLyricsCrystallizeFirepitHostessJasperThrashLigamentDripPole Our hostess Jasper stoked the firepit and the burgers we consumed tasted burnt. I listened to the lyrics of the song, and I was back at the scouts singing fireside songs. I didn’t enjoy it then, and now, as my bones creak I want to be anywhere else than in the middle of theContinue reading “For #270”