I'm thinking off listening to Syd and Donovan today. What's your favourite Syd and Donovan song?

Now listening to Fleetwood Mac 'Rumours' in the dark. Well, almost anyway. I feel okay, today. Very Stevie Nick-ish today, in a dress and a brass double sided pendant. One side's a Celtic pentgram and other is an ankh.

I left school earlier than I usual do on afterschool club days, and I felt bad. I just didn't want to stay and then guilt washed over me. I didn't do anything.

I really just want to sleep and/or relax, draw or write maybe. I can probably do both.

The Christmas story is going well. I'm planning on making it into 3-4 parts and posting part one on the weekend. It's all the moments before from different point of views. I won't add any sexy parts to it except maybe in the beginning. I don't write smut well. Maybe only for a few people. Keith *cough, cough* Emerson. I mention sex a ton though. 16 tons of it.

My love.

If I ever have a kid, today I've decided, I will probably name one Emerson Meddows Lake (a boy) and Stephaine Marie Iris (a girl) but I don't think I'm ever going to love someone as much as I love rockstars, my friends, you guys, and my family.

I really like the name Stephaine. I just do. It's so pretty. Plus, I can call her Stevie, which is a plus. One of my Ocs who weaves through all my stories is named Stevie. She's Ritchie Blackmore's daughter. And you probably get the other reason.

{Oh Daddy just came on. It's one of my favourite songs on Rumours. It's fab. Gold Dust Woman is my other fav.}

One more thing: I challange all of you to right a letter to an emotion. All of you.
astronomy_domine
radiomeddows
ShowSomeMercyHoney
conceptalbumhorsie
mistinthemirror
ThreeGaysGrace
flower-king-of-flies
-_odorono_-
Twisti and every other person to write this. You don't have to share it if you don't want to. I'm not making you. But here's mine.

Dear Sadness,
I see you more than I need, but keep me in line. You keep me from doing anything most of the time. I draw you sometimes blue and black scribbles in the dim light. You're sometimes good, though. When I feel hurt, you come and help me. You're a thing that keeps me going in life.

Yours Sincerely,
☔️GEEZER☔️

Anywho, peace and love and lots of hot drummer hugs to you. 💚Quite happy Geez💜

And baby Roger.

💙ttfn💙