Surrender to the innocence you thought you left behind and reach the child that lives inside…
Found a photo my dad took when he rode Rocket Rods.
I was lucky enough to ride this a few times.
“Do you know what friendship is?” he asked.
"Yes," replied the gypsy; "it’s to be brother and sister; two souls which touch without mingling, two fingers on one hand."
Lady with a lady, the perfect couple.
“Buried on an island of dead what cannot be found except for those who know where it is. Find it, we did. There be the chest. Inside be the gold. And we took ‘em all. We spent ‘em and traded ‘em and frittered ‘em away on drink and food and pleasurable company. The more we gave ‘em away, the more we came to realize the drink would not satisfy, food turned to ash in our mouths, and all the pleasurable company in the world could not slake our lust…”
the ladies of atlantis don't take any of your shit