secrets, lies, and sharks!
My friends say you're so into me
And that you need me desperately
They say you say we're so complete
But I need to hear it straight from you
If you want me to believe it's true
I've been waiting for so long it hurts
I wanna hear you say the words, please
Don't, don't let me be the last to know
Don't hold back, just let it go
I need to hear you say
You need me all the way
Oh, if you love me so
Don't let me be the last to know
Ooh
Your body language says so much
Yeah, I feel it in the way you touch
But til' you say the words it's not enough
C'mon and tell me you're in love, please
C'mon baby, c'mon darling, ooh yeah
C'mon, let me be the one
C'mon now, oh yeah
I need to hear you say
You love me all the way
And I don't wanna wait another day
I wanna feel the way you feel
Oh, c'mon
Don't, just let me be the one
Don't hold back, just let it go
I need to hear you say
You need me all the way
So...baby, if you love me
Don't let me be the last to know
this song is a memory and a half. sweet jesus. and just today, folks.. you heard it right here.. i found the most amazing remix of this song. yes, i'm a closet fan. tell anyone.. and you die. i will beat you with a brick until they can't recognize you.
i went to gigi's finally last night. which.. that was lame on a tuesday. i can't lie. we honestly didn't even stay for a full 5 minutes. i went pee and we left. yup.
steve and i then went to harlan's.. which closed at 5. wow. lame.
after that we went to our old favorite.. drinks saloon. yes! i don't know why we just do go there all the time. it's close, it's cheap, and we've yet to get in a fight there. i'm really sick of beating bitches down. so, we got a pitcher and played some pool. our first game.. we sucked. hard. second game.. our skills were gaining. by our third game, fucking pool sharks, hoes! trick shots.. crazy asses.. good times. i'm pretty sure that had to do with the increase of alcohol in our blood streams.. but whatever.
then i got a phone call.
dun dun dun!
"rachel.. *sniff sniff* i don't know.. if my boyfriend is gonna live." now.. if that doesn't kill a buzz i don't know what will. so, it's rachel to the rescue. shit goes down, rachel comes running. most people run from the fire.. i run into it. stupid. but i would do anything for megan.. so, my lovely assistant and i went to paul's apartment. he was wasted. beyond belief. by this time there was a crowd. interesting. it was like everyone was standing around at the zoo watching the drunken monkey. i was hoping for a bit of poo tossing.. but there wasn't any. we all checked him out. i assumed he'd be alright. he wasn't convulsing.. was partially responsive. i turned him on his stomach.. sorta. we made him comfortable as possible and left.
after that megan joined our party. we were going to go back to drinks.. but the fuckers closed. so, our pool game had to end. we all went to my sister's house. megan made me a mega sandwich, we sat, shot the shit.. and laughed about everything. not a bad night.