"I'm looking for a place that will collect, clip, bath and return my dog. Kn1 7727, cigarettes and tobacco. Animals and birds bought or sold on commission. animals and birds bought or sold on commission. I want a dog that's gonna collect and clean my bath, return my cigarette, and, and give tobacco to my animals, and give my birds a commission. I want- I'm looking for somebody to sell my dog, collect my clip, buy my animal and straighten out my bird. I'm looking for a place to bathe my bird, buy my dog, collect my clip, sell me cigarrets and comission my bath. I'm looking for a place that's gonna collect my commission, sell my dog, burn my bird, and sell me to the cigarette. Going to bird my buy, collect my will, and bathe my comission. I'm looking for a place that's going to animal my soul, knit my return, bathe my foot and collect my dog. Comission me to sell my animals to the bird to clip and buy my bath and return me back to the cigarettes."- Bob Dylan.(After reading a sign outside a shop in Europe) he goes on to explain why he wrote Subterranian Homesick Blues. The way words can change their meanings and do so all the time.
On such a big Dylan kick. I watched both parts of the Scorsese documentary 'No Direction Home'. It chronicles his rise to fame as a folk singer and the change in sound to rock n roll, up to the motorcycle crash in the late 60's that ended his touring for 8 years. Such a good film, if you love Dylan you'll love this film.
Hung out with Jess, went shopping and I bought some rings. Also went hunting for mustaches and bought a few great ones. I can't really take myself seriously at all with facial hair its ridic.
Got the styling concepts set for the PDLA thanksgiving promo shots. Its going to be pretty great.
Now to watch my very guilty pleasure... Glee. I know its embarassing.
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