So, she came over and they were sitting on the couch
She put her hand on his hand, and this what came out of your mouth:
"She ain't got it, she ain't got it, she ain't got it like you -
She ain't got it, she ain't got it, she ain't got it,
Honey, like you do -
So, just keep moving on."
There are nights where there is nothing to do but play the role that's set out for you.
When it comes to the night scene, the role is "doll".
Too Much Love, again, for the first time in a long time.
Sit pretty, smile, act like the discotheque is yours to do with what you will.
You are the princess of the scene, after all.... Read More
I think I saw you riding in a car,
You looked happy for a woman
Black fingers in your mouth and a white,
And a white pearl choker.
My head plays it over and over,
Don't interrupt me.
I think I saw you reaching for a glass,
With your lanky white arms,
Nothing else moves... Read More
The worst is most definitely over, and I finally have time to breathe.
We had a freak storm here the other day, snow settling on the tulips and lilac blooms.
Now it's just raining, constantly. I'm going to go see the Twins play the White Sox later on this evening, so hopefully the weather will abate by then.
Tonight, I am prone to ceaseless pacing. I am glad the downstairs is an empty stage, and not a private residence, as they would be driven mad by incessant footsteps. I can't sleep. I have to rise before the sun and sit exams into the late afternoon, and then dance tonight for the drunks that stumble in to celebrate a holiday they don't even understand.... Read More
There are other ways to forget. Go and enjoy your party, knacker yourself out with good times and hopefully you'll be too tired to remember your dreams.
It's strange, the sheer numbers of medications that tend to cause nightmares...... or cause us to recall them more vividly. I'm discovering them now myself......
They say it gets better....... here's hoping for both of us.
We went to Chino Latino in uptown, and I became drunk off of the cherries in her drink. It doesn't take much.
Fifteen people came; dirty skaters that leaned their boards up against the walls of the fancy restaurant, hipsters that danced with the waiters, tattoo artists coming off of work, heroin addicts that ordered three courses and... Read More
I had a look into the Haruki Murakami novel where the quote you left originates. I'm intrigued, and I'll keep it in mind for the next time I buy books.
I leaned forward, trying for a kiss in the darkened car, with 's smoke scented interior, pock-marked with cigarette burns and stains from various coffee and cola beverages.
She half-smirked and leaned back, doing an out of place "jazz hands" routine to make the ring on her left hand catch the street lights pouring in, the ring I was trying valiantly to ignore in hopes... Read More
Another line that comes to mind is from Sublime, "The only chance I have to feel good even though I feel bad."
Guess I took it differently. At any rate, happy belated birthday.