music. lyrics. feeling.
..."it's all about the song in my head"...
my real friends. baking. blue eyes. the kitties. hammie. ice cream. art. learning. sing-alongs. decorating. books. pen on paper. textiles. pleated skirts. ck bedding. scarves. engraving. reading. pumpkins. coffee. halloween. blueberries. photography. bowling. my car. being crafty. wit. sarcasm. witty sarcasm. honesty. honest tea. knowing. laughing out loud. being outside. being by/on the water. tennis. rides that spin or go upside down. seeing a good live band. travel. wandering the streets of paris. sharing a bottle of wine across the miles.
I'd like to meet:
soothsayers.
Music:
This town was built on miles of hope
and I dare you to give one reason to stay
and maybe I won't go away.
So far you only dared me once
and I think we know that's not even close enough.
Not enough for me to stay.
It costs so much I know.
But I guess I need to know what it would have felt like to be right.
But I'm getting tired all over again so hurry up
and get here because I'm still waiting...
just like I've always been.
I'm getting tired of standing around,
just sitting here and waiting to be found.
Same old shit just a different day.
I'll wait around for one more day
but I know that's what I will always say.
Will this ever be O.K.?
I will always worry about you.
I will always stick up for you.
Television:
I greased the lens and framed the shot using
a friend as my stand-in
the script it called for rain but it was clear
that day so we faked it
the marker snapped and I yelled "quiet on
the set" and then called "action!"
and I kissed you in a style clark gable would
have admired (i thought it classic)
Books:
"Do you mind telling me what is on your head?""Who is that?"
Said George
"Where are you?""Right behind you."
Said the voice
"Look here""George looked and saw two eyes.""Who are you?"
He asked the eyes,
"Are you a ghost?""Heh, yes."
The eyes replied
"But I will have you call me Fred."
"I still want to know what is on your head.""Oh, that."
Said George
"I'd forgotten about that."
"It is my hat I used,
When I was playing astronaut.""Please take it off."
Said Fred
"It makes your voice sound off."So George took off the hat
"Is that better?"
He asked"Much, much, much better."
Fred replied
"You have a nice voice
If you give it a chance
Maybe you'll get your choice.""Thank you."
Said George
"Nobody ever told me that before.""What brings you here?"
Asked Fred
"This is no place for a boy alone.""Oh, but yes it is."
Said George
"What about you?"
"Why are you here?""It's a long story."
Fred replied
"Why don't you take off your pants
And I'll tell you?"
"But be brief with your briefs."
"I'm here to guard some treasure.""Treasure, Where is that?""Where you least expect it."The End
