Ninety-five degrees on the black top
I hear it’s cool on Mars
Used to be a dirt path behind our house
Now just speeding European cars
And it’s too hot to play ball
So we sit and watch the summer fade
Ninety-five degrees on the black top
Ninety-four in the shade, yeah
Ninety-four in the shade


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So, let’s be real.  I’m not going to actually use tumblr to post things.  I think.  Probably.  

But I have enough tumblrs bookmarked at this point that it makes more sense to just create an account and start following blogs here.  So hello.  I’m stalking you quietly.  That’s how I roll.