#MusicMonday: Ordinary People
As our love advances
We take second chances
Though it’s not a fantasy
I Still want you to stay…
As our love advances
We take second chances
Though it’s not a fantasy
I Still want you to stay…
a fleeting thought of you just clutched me tightly…
...read more here… I would have thought nothing of it until she leaned against the dining room table eating a caramel cheesecake with a plain-but-sweetened graham crust and sipping her tea and declared that not only was I being nice today, but I was also a half-decent cook.
...read more hereI swear I just stumbled across this while looking up some of my musician friends on youtube… Actually in this case I use the term “friend” loosely. He’s a friend of a friend. Close enough, though… and he’s a badass trumpet player in any case, haha!
...read more hereyou tasted like
the african gods
before they met jesus…
It was just some days ago that I ran into a street vendor on the south side of Herald Square. He was selling women’s overcoats. Actually, maybe I shouldn’t call him a street vendor… he was more of a hawker. I am almost certain that the coats were stolen. I was with my friend in [...]
...read more herePerhaps this upsets me more than it should, but I think at some point it would have come up in conversation. At some point he would have sent an excited email out to all his friends. At some point while I was on the phone with him he would have said something like “guess what I just found out…”
...read more hereBecause I mentioned it earlier this week… Come join Music Monday and share your songs with us. Rules are simple. Leave ONLY the ACTUAL LINK POST here and grab the code below and place it at your blog entry. You can grab this code at LadyJava’s Lounge Please note these links are STRICTLY for Music [...]
...read more hereI wrote this last year while I was in the hospital. It’s no longer true… my hair looked a mess in the hospital and not so much after I came out of it, but I felt like sharing anyway.
...read more hereI had a million reasons why this encounter was not a bad idea. He had a body like an Adonis and a member like a rock. I was drunk nearly out of my mind and I had no husband to cheat on. He was an Out-of-Towner whom I will likely never see again. Technically it had been months since the last time I got any pleasure… and yet my pervasive thought became “why am I doing this?”
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