Wehope.Thatyouchoke: If wishes were horses, Bobby would ride

Wehope.thatyouchoke

Do you ever get that tingle deep down in the base of your spine - some little tick burrowing under your skin, a wave of anxiety pulling at your stomach - something that makes you want to grab your life by both hands and just bite it, just bite the holy hell out of it? Sometimes we're just sitting, thinking, reading, drinking, writing, and we get this fever, this hot shitty mess that buzzes around in our brain's until we have to quench the thirst, throw down the towel, run outside and let Minneapolis sink into our teeth. We feel angry like a beaver gnawing at a tree, we feel elated like a little kid on a carnival ride, but most of all, we freak the holy fucking hell out. Dance, masses!

Friday, March 13, 2009

If wishes were horses, Bobby would ride

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