Posted in dreams, poetry The Drive Home Posted on August 6, 2015 by SHE'S IN PRISON Soak up the sunshine. My only advice for the moment. Love, Leanne Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Print (Opens in new window) Print More Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Like Loading... Author: SHE'S IN PRISON Poetry and music. View All Posts
Solo drives are the best. Honestly I’m sometimes bummed when other people are in the car and I can’t sing as loud! Reply
I so related to this!
love solo drives … no guitar but singing at the top of my lungs (in key of course) 🙂
Solo drives are the best. Honestly I’m sometimes bummed when other people are in the car and I can’t sing as loud!