OddlyAutumnal's Links
I hope that the fences we mended /
Fall down beneath our own weight /
And I hope we hang on past the last exit /
I hope it’s already too late
[ No Children by The Mountain Goats ]
Got a house, the jewels, the Italian race car /
They don't make us feel better about who we are /
I got termites in the framework, so do you …
It's gone on like this, for three years I guess /
And we're drunk all the time and our lives are a mess /
And the deathless love we swore to protect with our bodies is stumbling across it's bleak ending /
But none of the rage in our eyes seems to finish it off where it lies /
I got sugar in the fuel lines, both of us do
… And the fights, and the lies that we both love to tell /
fail to send our love to its reward down in hell /
I got pudding for a backbone, but so do you
[ Fault Lines by the Mountain Goats ]
A long time colleague that I can trust. They see the necessary change we must make to keep The Valley safe and embrace it, rather than shy away. He appreciates my advice, too; a rarity