l.n.d.s.y: circus
l.n.d.s.y: When I have good dreams, this is what they look like
l.n.d.s.y: frogs
l.n.d.s.y: Line dances and Craft sales
l.n.d.s.y: Sunday Morning Cartoons
l.n.d.s.y: Rosebud
l.n.d.s.y: So what exactly did you need to wire?
l.n.d.s.y: askew
l.n.d.s.y: remember me/forget me
l.n.d.s.y: Intentions
l.n.d.s.y: Trinkets
l.n.d.s.y: Meat Market
l.n.d.s.y: nervous.
l.n.d.s.y: Laverne
l.n.d.s.y: Nancy Sinatra
l.n.d.s.y: rocketpop
l.n.d.s.y: landscape
l.n.d.s.y: So I still don't understand why birds are my dad's favorite subject, but I can definitely appreciate what bastards they are to capture
l.n.d.s.y: don't desecrate my shrine
l.n.d.s.y: don't alter my altar
l.n.d.s.y: Jay Woolley
l.n.d.s.y: Soon Enough