hmmm, philipino dance? Sounds very interesting. It would be interesting to learn a philipino dance, then again it would be interesting for me to learn how to dance period. yeah... I can't dance... but I never tried so maybe one day ill surprise myself. I can strut (hums staying alive)... heh...
Yeah, I know inspiration comes back....and at the most odd times... you just go about your life not thinking about it and in some cases downright not wanting it and then it pops up out of nowhere. For example, shhh, don't tell anyone I told you... Robert's mom said shed pay me $40 to help him pass history. He had a report to do on the Franco Prussian War... he wasent doing it... I had NO inclination to help him on it. I was thinking "yeah, i'm not gonna do this"... but then one day I was laying on the ground at lunch (cause no one will eat with me!) and thought of a million ideas for it. So I made a video and pretty much told him what to do and say. He got an A for the project and he was bumped up to a D for the quarter because of it. Did you see that? I think he said you were in his class. Well, maybe he didn't do so much work for it, but I gave my friend the idea. He did come up with a couple things on his own... he did the research...but then I was the one who read it and told him what was important! ha
I still write songs... music for them too. I think you would be surprised, they have steeped up in quality a great deal since you have last seen any of my songs. I rhyme alot better. Although its not perfect yet, but I am as always a work in progress... I got potential though...for what... not sure..but something I think....
Anyway, sweet dreams Karen and good luck in your dance!
then again it would be interesting for me to learn how to dance period. yeah... I can't dance... but I
never tried so maybe one day ill surprise myself. I can strut (hums staying alive)... heh...
Yeah, I know inspiration comes back....and at the most odd times... you just go about your life not
thinking about it and in some cases downright not wanting it and then it pops up out of nowhere. For
example, shhh, don't tell anyone I told you... Robert's mom said shed pay me $40 to help him pass
history. He had a report to do on the Franco Prussian War... he wasent doing it... I had NO
inclination to help him on it. I was thinking "yeah, i'm not gonna do this"... but then one day I was
laying on the ground at lunch (cause no one will eat with me!) and thought of a million ideas for it.
So I made a video and pretty much told him what to do and say. He got an A for the project and he
was bumped up to a D for the quarter because of it. Did you see that? I think he said you were in
his class. Well, maybe he didn't do so much work for it, but I gave my friend the idea. He did come
up with a couple things on his own... he did the research...but then I was the one who read it and
told him what was important! ha
I still write songs... music for them too. I think you would be surprised, they have steeped up in
quality a great deal since you have last seen any of my songs. I rhyme alot better. Although its not
perfect yet, but I am as always a work in progress... I got potential though...for what... not sure..but
something I think....
Anyway, sweet dreams Karen and good luck in your dance!
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Hot sun beating down
burning my feet just walking around.
Hot sun making me sweat
'Gators getting close, hasn't got me yet
I can't dance, I can't talk.
The only thing about me is the way I walk.
I can't dance, I can't sing
I'm just standing here selling everything.
Blue jeans sitting on the beach,
her dog's talking to me, but she's out of reach.
She's got a body under that shirt,
but all she wants to do is rub my face in the dirt.
'Cause, I can't dance, I can't talk.
The only thing about me is the way I walk.
No, I can't dance, I can't sing
I'm just standing here selling.
And checking everything is in place,
you never know who's looking on.
Young punk spilling beer on my shoes,
fat guy's talking to me trying to steal my blues.
Thick smoke, see her smiling through.
I never thought so much could happen just shooting pool.
But I can't dance, I can't talk.
The only thing about me is the way I walk.
I can't dance, I can't sing
I'm just standing here selling
And checking everything is in place
You never know who's looking on
A perfect body with a perfect face
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