Showing posts with label we've got to get ourselves back to the garden. Show all posts
Showing posts with label we've got to get ourselves back to the garden. Show all posts

Friday, November 26, 2010

Music is the only vibration, stable, in this vibrating atomic, mess!

I've sent smoke signals as a scout!

I've entertained crowds as large as 50 thousand!

I've tasted the forbidden fruit so often that the garden was named after me!

Rooster will eden an how!