As usual, a hobo, was screaming his rants at the top of his lungs in the park the other day.
"This city's got a Morrison St.! We've got a Morrison Bridge! There's a Morrison Park!; but they don't play no Jim Morrison!! What's up with that?"
Lots of layers of emotions going on in this one
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We made it to Friday! In my house, this means my 3 year old will be singing
a classic Rebecca Black jam that I mostly don't regret exposing her to.
This pi...
4 years ago
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