I rouged my knees, rolled my stockings down, slicked my hair and threw on my buckle shoes then did the Charleston -- high on reefer, bootleg gin and jazz -- til the coppers broke up the joint.
Zelda Fitzgerald ain't got shit. On. Me.
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Feeling Gay...
I rouged my knees, rolled my stockings down, slicked my hair and threw on my buckle shoes then did the Charleston -- high on reefer, bootleg gin and jazz -- til the coppers broke up the joint.
Zelda Fitzgerald ain't got shit. On. Me.
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