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Growing up on a piece of isolated farmland in Pennsylvania my mind tended to wander. I read a lot (big surprise there) and one of the things that was in constant rotation (at least in monthly installments) was X-M... MORE
Me: Oh no.Carolyn: Yoko?Me: Nooo...Tracy: Hunh?Me: We're bombed.Carolyn: It's so hot.Tracy: Wanna step inside my reality?Me: It's 5:00 p.m.Carolyn: They should have, like, misters out here.Tracy: Like my body?Carolyn: What are you saying?Tracy: Nuttin', honey.Me: Not the mama.Carolyn: No...Me: The napkin... it says there's a two margarita limit. Tracy: (Sings like Bjork.) THERE'S NO LIMIT!Me: Yah, there is.Carolyn: Global warming, like, exists.Tracy: How many did you have?... MORE







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