In this story two people met in summer. She left and by winter, he was hoping his horoscope was correct and she would return. Like any of us, he’s not sure he should trust the stars—despite the second house being conjunct with Mars. And he wasn’t thinking she would return but if she did, he was ready to eat hats.
In this story two people met in summer. She left and by winter, he was hoping his horoscope was correct and she would return. Like any of us, he’s not sure he should trust the stars—despite the second house being conjunct with Mars. And he wasn’t thinking she would return but if she did, he was ready to eat hats.
I found this song so amusing—makes me smile.