Take me to the river,
Throw me in the water
Show me on the fish where the music touched you.
My dad bought 6 Big Mouth Billy Basses. As an investment. He thought they would be worth something someday- which, surprise, they are not. He had multiple similar ‘investments’ which we sold off for very little when he died. He wasn’t stupid, he was a distinguished university professor. He just had bizarre ideas of what things would be valuable in the future.
That’s not touching your sole, that’s touching your bass.
Or your sole
Why were they holding a sharpie with a printed paper
I have no idea what the context for the photo is but I assumed they wanted their printed paper signed
Jackie Daytona and Jim the Vampire would agree.
I came here to shitpost and I’m all out of shit…hi
I see your Billy Bass and raise you some Jingle Jugs
I… don’t remember these.
They played Titties And Beer and bounced up and down.
Sometimes you’re faced with indisputable proof that humanity peaked years ago.
Stört dich die Musik etwa?
