there's this song by a little band in boston called
"sometimes when i'm drunk and you're wearing my favorite shirt"
...and just the title alone makes me miss my favorite man.
{an intense moment of air guitar captured last summer.}
it's weird how those funny little things work sometimes.
...but what a great name for a song.
2 comments:
what a hottie!
i need this to be my save-the-date postcard.
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