one of the better recent conversation misunderstandings was that there are tongue buds in my ears. like for sounds? I love it. thanks, moonshine II. about to fly home tomorrow for a spell, and these are the things I'd like to taste in my soul-buds: sunrise fog on apartment roof, the paws of our new kitty called monster on my paws, pacific ocean, latenight sojourns, harry potter cuddling, vantage points, and the title of the first song on this mix: the feeling of driving home from the beach.
