As if I needed more stories to write the idea for my former long-haired rocker is already wedging its way into my brain. I already have a name for my blond god, Chad. And I aready imagine pairing him with someone completely opposite of him. Someone who doesn't listen to rock at all, never did, and doesn't know who the hell Chad is/was.
Honestly, damn those guys for being at the airport the same time as me! LOL
Honestly, damn those guys for being at the airport the same time as me! LOL
There, is a modern picture without the hair.
