And ten thousand peoploids split into small tribes
Coveting the highest of the sterile skyscrapers
Like packs of dogs assaulting the glass fronts of Love-Me Avenue...
Any day now
The Year of the Diamond Dogs
- David Bowie
And ten thousand peoploids split into small tribes
Coveting the highest of the sterile skyscrapers
Like packs of dogs assaulting the glass fronts of Love-Me Avenue...
Any day now
The Year of the Diamond Dogs
- David Bowie
1K ….
Me: what are we?
Mom: guests who aren’t allowed to use those towels
Me: what are we?
Mom: guests who aren’t allowed to use those towels
(this is about hugging)
(this is about hugging)