Music from the heart
So I'm sitting here watching "music from the heart". (Well I was) When it got to the section where they perform at Carnege, I just burst out crying. I remember that used to be my dream. I wanted to sing at Carnege hall. God, what I'd give for that. It's amazing how dreams change, and are bashed. Who knows, maybe someday.
So I think I've turned into an exhibitionist... I keep walking around my house in just a tank top and underwear. Hmmm.... I bet the neighbors don't necessarily want that show. But it's just so darn hot.... Ah well. They shouldn't be looking in my windows, right?
So I think I've turned into an exhibitionist... I keep walking around my house in just a tank top and underwear. Hmmm.... I bet the neighbors don't necessarily want that show. But it's just so darn hot.... Ah well. They shouldn't be looking in my windows, right?