Ill Street Blues Singing Merry Tunes

[Socks]

I don't know what was better--the long wooded drive there, or the long time baking on the grass.

I'm darker and dirty and a bit sandy, certainly not sorry, just tired, and smile a bit more now that I am back. My skin doesn't burn, but feels warm, and my heart is still racing; though the eyes no longer red.

I parked by the gravel road and stayed shaded on the legal side of the green. Games and goods and laughs and giggles, the occasional junkie adventure, filled up the cup till we rested our soul.

We  lay on the bank and swatted the bugs, between passes of various kinds. Sunshine and cola then lips rather wet. In swarms.
One wishes the trees and the birds stretched on without end, merry and chirping without pause and with light.

But it was more than I needed in more than a sight.

I got to see the world today, and did it with someone I love. Great moments in history. Awesome experiences. Now to take a shower and begin the night.

Catch you when the sun rises.

[Selkie]

Goad you're having fun...

[vulpix]

A million miles from nowhere, dragon lance burns hot.
In the fire of a horse's ghost, a minnow would be lost.
Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes.
Mmmm...tits.
A fish.
A fish with tits.
Tittyfish.