...till we're alone. Sittin' on the front porch of that home. Stompin' our feet on the wooden boards. Never gotta worry about lock

Here comes the sun....

Night all.

Which is the poison, and which is the wine?

Night.

I bet Barbara Walters doesn't plurk.

I lived through the silver and the bell, with something to tell...

Just heard John McCain mention twitter on fox news sunday.

Backing away from the Wii and headed to bed.

Walk with me, suzie lee, through the park and by the tree.