“You’re my Bobby, now.”
“What was that, Mrs. Martin-Godchaux-Ricardo-McGillicuddy-McKay?”
“Nothing, sugar.”
Musings on the Most Ridiculous Band I Can't Stop Listening To
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Musings on the Most Ridiculous Band I Can't Stop Listening To
“You’re my Bobby, now.”
“What was that, Mrs. Martin-Godchaux-Ricardo-McGillicuddy-McKay?”
“Nothing, sugar.”
© 2026 Thoughts On The Dead
Theme by Anders Noren — Up ↑
Those two dancing at eachother during shakedown will haunt my dreams. I’d rather watch sweatpants Bobby on a never ending loop than relive one second of that dance off.