Thoughts On The Dead

Musings on the Most Ridiculous Band I Can't Stop Listening To

You Don’t Have To Put On The Red Dress

Grateful Dead- Donna
Mrs. Donna Jean, I got a problem.

“Oh, sugar: what is it?”

I can’t find a bad picture of you.

“Well, ain’t you the sweetest.”

I am.

“So, I’ll just be left out of this?”


“What a surprise.”

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