Tuesday, December 21, 2010

Every December 12/12/1915



Every December I get in the mood for non-stop Frank Sinatra music. It's the right way to celebrate his birthday. Starting on the 12th, until the craze of holidays subsides. I still remember being 11, sitting on the floor of my living room and finding out about his death on the news. I felt sad because I knew who he was and had heard his music already; but as I grew up and actually grasped the magnitute of this man's life, May became a saddest month. If I could bring someone back from the dead...It'd be you ol' blue eyes

...It'd be you.






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