New Year, Warm Memories, and a Lingering Question
Sometimes being stranded in the cultural wasteland that is central Paris, Lady Bonds feels nostalgic for the Olden Days. In such times, it warms Lady Bonds’ heart to read articles describing the highlights of North American spiritual and intellectual development:
On an utterly unrelated topic, Lady Bonds wonder just how many Rastafarians actually know what Haile Selassie did during his divine and peaceful reign. Thoughts, anyone? Torture and Death, anyone?
Sometimes being stranded in the cultural wasteland that is central Paris, Lady Bonds feels nostalgic for the Olden Days. In such times, it warms Lady Bonds’ heart to read articles describing the highlights of North American spiritual and intellectual development:
On an utterly unrelated topic, Lady Bonds wonder just how many Rastafarians actually know what Haile Selassie did during his divine and peaceful reign. Thoughts, anyone? Torture and Death, anyone?
posted by Lady Bonds at 02:21
4 Comments:
"frata mon's like IS hard" though -
think about the poor liver...
(sob)
um...i meant "life" of course
and NO i am not drinking....
Sophie; Precisely. The liver. Just what I was thinking of.
You *should* drink a glass of red a day, though. Good for the heart and the spirit and even a bit of inspiration now and again.
Haile Salassie was Betty Crocker's great great grandfather. Made one hell of a bundt cake.
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