A love song for Bobby Long


Cecil: Your mama thought you were golden so we named you after yellow flowers and corn. This is you here...
[cuts some purslane from garden]
Cecil: ...pretty, golden purslane.
Purslane Will: Purslane's really a weed, you know. A neighbor told me when I was 9 and I ran over his tomato plants. He said all gardeners hate purslane.
Cecil: Yeah, and dandelions. Doesn't stop kids from making wishes on 'em.

<3


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Siriporn

Godmorgon!

Hoppas du får en härlig måndag :)

2009-09-21 @ 10:18:41
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