bichoose (bichoose) wrote,

Sunday 26th November 2017

Bong..the scary month of December is opening the door to all jolly's, an invitation to dance with the devil..ride hairy catterpillars into the oblivion dance amongst the seas shore catch the waves to drift in those days when the word hippy..was in San it a dream to walk there one day..
Perhaps...if one tickles enough Chocolate Snowmen...Life is they say....??
So Goeth..All whom pass this way take care...

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