#monday

I had nothing to say on Christmas day
When you threw all your clothes in the snow
When you burnt your hair, and you knocked over chairs
I just tried to stay out of your way
But when you fell asleep with blood on your teeth
I just got in my car and drove away

There's a ribbon in the willow. There’s a tire swing rope
A briar patch of berries takin' over the slope
The cat will sleep in the mailbox and we'll never go to town
Till we bury every dream in the cold, cold ground

“You may be an undigested bit of beef, a blot of mustard, a crumb of cheese, a fragment of an underdone potato. There’s more of gravy than of grave about you, whatever you are!”

Rare photo of the Milky Way seen from the surface of Mars

Mr. Greensleeves #clown #hoboclown #MrGreensleeves