slow down, lie down, remember it's just you and me. don't bow out or sell out.
am at my office right now, taking a break from non-stop filing/calling/etc. yesterday tina and i were supposed to go to castle isladn, but then she found out last minute that paolo was doing a free show in peabody.
and who were we to deny our perfect boy?
so pj took us to peabody and it was really small and 40-50 year olds with their 3 year old kids. what??? he only did like five songs: "alloway grove," "rewind," "last request," "funky cigarette," dreaming something? required whistling, and "jenny don't be hasty." so i guess that's six. it was so anticlimatic! i mean, i say this about a lot of famous musicians, but he really is my perfect boy. why? not because of looks alone, but he is from europe, which is where i am moving to in the future, and for once, he is MY AGE. which made it even weirder because you're not allowed to be star struck by someone one month older than yo.. nevermind one year younger than tina. it was just a very awkward, toned down situation, especially since we were the only ones in his age demographic. well he signed a poster for me (i didn't even know there was a signing) and we talked about "Ron" a lil dude he drew on it, and talked a bit, and that was that. i could barely understand him through his scottish accent. but my oh my was he good and i still can't believe that even happened. and i get so angry thinking about how talented and good looking he is and how much he's accomplished at MY AGE that i can't even listen to his songs anymore. at least for now. it just hurts me too much.
in other news, we came back to canton, met up with tassi at devoll field and frolicked and discussed our dissatisfaction with the states and respective epiphanies. which is the difference between them and my friends at b.u. but as sam told me, i can't mold people to what i want them to be, i have to accept them for who they are, and only then can i be happy.
tina and i also decided to get our shit together and start getting the wheels in motion. meaning, i need to start becoming a good manager and she needs to start getting exposure.
if you rescue me, i'll be your friend forever
let me in your bed. i'll keep you warm in winter.
for the kitties are play and they are having such fun
i wish it could happen to me
but if you rescue me, i'll never have to be alone again
oh the cars drive so fast and the people are mean
and sometimes it's hard to find food
let me into your world. i'll keep you warm and amused.
oh the things we could do in the rain.
if you rescue me, i'll be your friend forever
let me in your bed. i'll keep you warm in winter.
oh someday i know, someone will look into my eyes and say
"hello, you are a very special kitten."
so if you rescue me, i'll never have to be alone again.
i'll never have to be alone again.
i'll never have to be alone again.
and who were we to deny our perfect boy?
so pj took us to peabody and it was really small and 40-50 year olds with their 3 year old kids. what??? he only did like five songs: "alloway grove," "rewind," "last request," "funky cigarette," dreaming something? required whistling, and "jenny don't be hasty." so i guess that's six. it was so anticlimatic! i mean, i say this about a lot of famous musicians, but he really is my perfect boy. why? not because of looks alone, but he is from europe, which is where i am moving to in the future, and for once, he is MY AGE. which made it even weirder because you're not allowed to be star struck by someone one month older than yo.. nevermind one year younger than tina. it was just a very awkward, toned down situation, especially since we were the only ones in his age demographic. well he signed a poster for me (i didn't even know there was a signing) and we talked about "Ron" a lil dude he drew on it, and talked a bit, and that was that. i could barely understand him through his scottish accent. but my oh my was he good and i still can't believe that even happened. and i get so angry thinking about how talented and good looking he is and how much he's accomplished at MY AGE that i can't even listen to his songs anymore. at least for now. it just hurts me too much.
in other news, we came back to canton, met up with tassi at devoll field and frolicked and discussed our dissatisfaction with the states and respective epiphanies. which is the difference between them and my friends at b.u. but as sam told me, i can't mold people to what i want them to be, i have to accept them for who they are, and only then can i be happy.
tina and i also decided to get our shit together and start getting the wheels in motion. meaning, i need to start becoming a good manager and she needs to start getting exposure.
if you rescue me, i'll be your friend forever
let me in your bed. i'll keep you warm in winter.
for the kitties are play and they are having such fun
i wish it could happen to me
but if you rescue me, i'll never have to be alone again
oh the cars drive so fast and the people are mean
and sometimes it's hard to find food
let me into your world. i'll keep you warm and amused.
oh the things we could do in the rain.
if you rescue me, i'll be your friend forever
let me in your bed. i'll keep you warm in winter.
oh someday i know, someone will look into my eyes and say
"hello, you are a very special kitten."
so if you rescue me, i'll never have to be alone again.
i'll never have to be alone again.
i'll never have to be alone again.