Where Have You Been My Blue-Eyed Sonadmin | November 17, 2009
“Oh, where have you been, my blue-eyed son?
Oh, where have you been, my darling young one?
I’ve stumbled on the side of twelve misty mountains,
I’ve walked and I’ve crawled on six crooked highways,
I’ve stepped in the middle of seven sad forests,
I’ve been out in front of a dozen dead oceans,
I’ve been ten thousand miles in the mouth of a graveyard,
And it’s a hard, and it’s a hard, it’s a hard, and it’s a hard,
And it’s a hard rain’s a-gonna fall.” (Bob Dylan , lyrics )
I fought very hard to win this thoughtful fellow, in the eBay adrenaline countdown system.
It was maybe my most expensive eBay transaction ever.
I was very excited the day of his arrival,
telling the rest of the world, my family, that it was absolutely forbidden to even touch him.
He was beautiful and longed-for my blue-eyed son,
but soon was a hard rain gonna fall.
After two minutes of intense friendship he fell out of my hands.
He was split in half .
My first reaction was; did anyone see me? No.
Brain surgery was performed quickly, in great secrecy.
My darling had to stay in hospital for a long time.
My family and my main sponsor still do not know about it.
I have to think about my credibility.
for example my husband would hear about this
I would tell him to never ever believe in Vintage Fairy Tales.