marsden_online: (BlueDragon)
First, when there's nothing but a slow glowing dream
That your fear seems to hide deep inside your mind
All alone I have cried silent tears full of pride
In a world made of steel, made of stone


Photos - Sci Fi Soc + adding names to Toga/Utopia parties
Wash car while the weather is overcast (Would like the wind to drop a bit kthx?)
Gardening - which may or may not include mowing lawns
Clean shower etc
Spacecraft meeting notes

Feeling easy on the outside
But not so funny on the inside
Feel the sound, pray for rain
For this is the night we ride

This ain't the garden of eden
There ain't no angels above
And things ain't like what they used to be
And this ain't the summer of love

Lock all your doors from the outside
The key will dangle by the inside
You may begin to understand
That this is the night we ride

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