Saturday, July 4

Rock on, Michael j.

(Like everyone else) I will never ever get tired of watching Michael Jackson videos. Likewise, I will always be in a loss for words. Like now, haha. I just really hope that I get to achieve the level of dance, more so, music life that I've been dreaming of.

Rock on, Ebrahim. Keep murderin'. You give me something to look forward to, music-wise, everyday. S'good to know that there's still some sense in this world.

Love, B

1 comment:

John Ray Catingub said...

Probably Time Traveler's Wife; that seems about right. And don't worry about the books. I've got a bunch of new ones to satiate my literary appetite this summer. (Paradise Lost here I come!)