Tramps Like Us

Anxious purveyor of snark and silliness. Grammar enthusiast. Writer. Music nerd (tho nerdiness not limited to music). Web editor. Chronic victim of slapstick clumsiness in daily life.

This blog is a shamelessly random collection of pretty things and silliness.

—And the postcards that you send
Excuses for the letters that you can’t write
And don’t you think I care
When you don’t come home at night

Teddy Thompson, Days In The Park
· 26/1/12 · Reblog