In My Write Mind
It's Friday. And I'm attempting to keep with the musical melange that has been in full force this week...and at the same time accepting the challenge from Sid.
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In life, you gotta have Faith that things will work out for the best. Believe that she doesn't need any one but you. That your love is wonderful. Make it up in your mind that as soon as she gets home, they will do what they gotta do. For you.
Whisper in your ear...tell you that the way you hold me, the way you touch me...don't stop it. Because I like it. Caress my skin, hypnotize me--when I'm with you there is no other. Words can't express all of what I feel. Girl...I'm your Guy.
Hello, are you there? You said, Call Me. Here I am. Tell me what you want. I will shake it, bounce it, hell, I will tweet it for you. Late night calls, trips to ecstacy--a bonafide thrill ride. You and me. Answer the phone. You won't be sorry. Promise.
I'm gonna stop there. My head hurts from counting to 50 so many times. LOL
Anyways, thanks to everyone for the inspiration this week. It was fun looking back on the music that's shaped my life thus far. Special shout once again to EJ for letting me loose in his virtual library. Look for me in a few weeks. I.might.just.be.back.
And regarding the post from earlier this week that was shelved...I did that because the theme this week was music and I wanted to keep it pure. But now is your chance...any questions you have for me, I will answer them. Please limit each individual query to three questions.
I look forward to it, especially now that I've been blogging for a while. I'm curious to see what else people could possibly want to know about my boring ass. LOL
So, in the words of Rick James aka Dave Chappelle, "The tables have turned. Do with me as you will." LOL
And have a great weekend...even those of you meeting up in Atlanta. *kicking rocks*
scribbled by Will at 4/22/2005 11:05:00 AM
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I write entirely to find out what I'm thinking, what I'm looking at, what I see and what it means. What I want and what I fear. (Joan Didion)
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