remembrances, recollections, ramblings, and ruminations of a former rebellious teenager who still remembers, well, some stuff . . .
Monday, August 09, 2010
1978
Dear Bruce, Darkness on the Edge of Town made me fall in love with you. That album set me off on a binge of dark-haired boys with serious cases of chronic malcontent and pretty eyes that has yet to abate. Sigh.
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