Posts by Rob Redwine
I wish i could meet a girl at the laundromat...
perhaps she asks
I wish i could meet a girl at the laundromat... perhaps she asks me for a dryer sheet, or some fabric softener, or I accidentally grab a pair of her ...
I wish i could meet a girl at the laundromat... perhaps she asks me for a dryer sheet, or some fabric softener, or I accidentally grab a pair of her ...
This genre thing...
We live in a city that is handicapped by
This genre thing... We live in a city that is handicapped by genre. It is truly an incredible musical city, and arguably the best in the state. But i...
This genre thing... We live in a city that is handicapped by genre. It is truly an incredible musical city, and arguably the best in the state. But i...
Play me a song, for all of the days,
when I just want the world
Play me a song, for all of the days, when I just want the world to stop spinning this way, A song that will wash away all of the dirt, From the lov...
Play me a song, for all of the days, when I just want the world to stop spinning this way, A song that will wash away all of the dirt, From the lov...
Rebel Johnny...
Rebel Johnny was 4 years old. He was a bad boy
Rebel Johnny... Rebel Johnny was 4 years old. He was a bad boy from the wrong side of the tracks... Or at least from the wrong side of the daycare ce...
Rebel Johnny... Rebel Johnny was 4 years old. He was a bad boy from the wrong side of the tracks... Or at least from the wrong side of the daycare ce...
If I were King...
If I were king, I wouldnt care about castles
If I were King... If I were king, I wouldnt care about castles or thrones or feasts or whatever. I would only want a minion. Not like a Despicable Me...
If I were King... If I were king, I wouldnt care about castles or thrones or feasts or whatever. I would only want a minion. Not like a Despicable Me...
Barroom napkin ramblings of the wordsmith #832...
The head and
Barroom napkin ramblings of the wordsmith #832... The head and the heart, the body and soul, the last thing they said, the nail to the hole, the hand...
Barroom napkin ramblings of the wordsmith #832... The head and the heart, the body and soul, the last thing they said, the nail to the hole, the hand...