Saturday mornings as a kid. A bowl of sugar frosted sugar puffs and hours of cartoons. Saturday mornings as an adult. A bottle of cheap booze and hours of despair.
Saturday mornings as a kid. A bowl of sugar frosted sugar puffs and hours of cartoons. Saturday mornings as an adult. A bottle of cheap booze and hours of despair.
This video and song still sends shivers down my spine. I guess you just had to be there. And I thought there was no more emotion left.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1kAIMlISHhU