in Aimless Ramblings on 26.Aug.08 26.Aug.08 by Jodi Chromey You got more out of it than I put into it Can’t stop listening to “Who Were You Were Thinking Of” by Jeff Tweedy. Sing it with me, “who were you thinking of when we were making love last night? Was it a good-looking stranger or a close friend of mine. . .” (Visited 37 times, 1 visits today) Jeff Tweedy Previous Post← Something to believe in Something to believe in Next PostJust so you know a few things before I go to bed → Just so you know a few things before I go to bed