Ok class, who wants to have an open and frank discussion about fornication?

Oct 24, 2005 19:28

HAHAHAHA Just watched the King of the Hill episode where Luanne becomes a born again virgin and it was the funniest shit i have seen in a long time. I laughed out loud on numerous occasions.
anyway...
So the weekend started off ridiculously shitty. I was a big whiner and got super mad about something I shouldn't have. Real mad. But I had a big epiphany and decided that the reason i was mad was because I have a view of myself that other people pick up on and, well, to make a long story short: i think I'm ok now. I just really wish that this object of my anger would talk to me and let me know what his deal is. I want things to be the way they used to. I don't know why the hell i'm even writing about this on here because he doesn't read it anyway, but I guess sometimes it's better to let out your feelings than to hold them in until you get out of control. Well then.

So I decided on Saturday after the whole fiasco that I would listen to a song to make me feel better. And the words were too appropriate for the situation. Well, I guess not literally but sort of. Good thing I get over things quickly.

But Saturday was fantastic. Kel and I worked and then went to the Tap Room where the Train of Terror had unloaded. Everyone was in costume and it was a crazy fun good time, even if I totally forgot about the man hunting mission at hand. I vowed not to drive, but Tier was worse off than I so I brought her home and Ryan took me from that point. He's a sweetie. Yesterday at work I was really tired and unmotivated to work, but apparently I wasn't the only one. I decided that Kellie and I are going to kidnap Al and make him party with us because I bet it would be a good time. Plus he's a cutie. Even if he's French and not Italian.

Well time to study. I guess.

Jessimaca

You think that I go home at night
Take off my clothes, turn out the lights
But I burn letters that I write
To you, to make you love me

Yeah, I drive naked through the park
And run the stop sign in the dark
Stand in the street, yell out my heart
To make, to make you love me

I am extraordinary, if you'd ever get to know me
I am extraordinary, I am just your ordinary
Average every day sane psycho
Supergoddess
Average every day sane psycho

You may not believe in me
But I believe in you
So I still take the trash out
Does that make me too normal for you?

So dig a little deeper, cause
You still don't get it yet
See me lickin' my lips, need a primitive fix
And I'll make, I'll make you love me

I am extraordinary, if you'd ever get to know me
I am extraordinary, I am just your ordinary
Average every day sane psycho
Supergoddess
Average every day sane psycho
Supergoddess

See me jump through hoops for you
You stand there watching me performing
What exactly do you do?
Have you ever thought it's you that's boring?
Who the hell are you?

Extraordiary, Liz Phair
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