Freya is mine.
Goldie is mine.
Apollo is mine (whether I wanted him or not).
Muffy will soon be mine.
Many, many more will be mine.
I have a list.
Welcome to Camp California.
You'll never want to leave.
You'd better never want to leave.
If you know what's good for you.
Stop by, any time. We never close.
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Some build to remember
ReplyDeleteSome build to forget
On a dark desert highway
ReplyDeleteCool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas
Rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance
I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night....
I was going to link to this but I thought better of it...
ReplyDeleteGood thing, because it's blocked in the US on copyright grounds. Go figure.
DeleteBut I've heard that The Eagles are blockers, so I guess it just figures.
True story:
My roommate my freshman year of college had to go to attend a speech event (his choice) and break the speech down in a report. He and another friend went to hear this preacher talk about the "Satanism in Rock and Roll". The two songs that were the focus of his ire? Nope, not Black Sabbath or Slayer, but Meat Loaf's "Paradise by the Dashboard Light" and The Eagles' "Hotel California". They'd borrowed my tape recorder to make a tape of the speech, and when they got back they replayed it for several of us on our dorm floor, and we were all laughing our asses off and all the "Satanic Imagery" in Hotel California.