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I hated being single for a while back there. I was pretty miserable to be around. You were there, you seen it. I'm sorry. Actually, I'm not. I needed that. Now I'm gonna make the most of the nice weather and the sundresses some of you women wear that drive me nuts.
It's okay,
That I was being a dick,
When I called you a cunt,
for tryin to get what you thought was right
Everybody still loves everyone,
Everybody knows what they've could have done
Everybody knows who's number 1
It's the Summer of Love
It's the Summer of Love
It's the Summer of Love
I'm gonna get me some
It's okay,
That you're feeling betrayed,
Lets hope that the things that you're saying
behind my back are as good as the things I'm saying behind yours
Everybody still loves everyone
Everybody still loves getting done
Everybody still looks 21
It's the Summer of Love
It's the Summer of Love
It's the Summer of love
I'm gonna get me some
Forgive me,
And I'll forgive you,
In this small town,
What else are we gonna do,
It' okay
It's petty to you,
but it ain't petty to me
and lay your bets on a K.O. in round 13
Everybody still loves everyone
I'm gonna get me some
I hope Uncle W gets his dicky wet tonight.
Remember when you got you mom and dad to play Super Mario? Remember when they would tilt the control pad like that would make the little red fucker move faster across the screen? Remember the enjoyment you got watching your parent jump off the couch in sequence with the action on the screen? I relived those moments again tonight when my mother got on the Rockband "drum kit". The hoots, the shouts, the hops... it was all there. All sequenced to "blitzkreig bop".
I'm a new day rising
I'm a brand new sky
to hang the stars upon tonight
I am a little divided
do I stay or run away
and leave it all behind
I was talking to a girl I thought I liked. We were having a great conversation about ourselves and such. Then she asked me what I did for a living. I told her. She looked to the floor and I could see that the interest she had in me had immediately waned. I hate that sometimes I feel ashamed of my livelihood. It's hard for people not to be ignorant when you work in a field no one has heard of. It still hurts though.
I got back on the island yesterday morning. I am so happy to be back in a more favorable musical climate. Some time ago, I made a comment in one of my posts that I didn't like music as much as I used to and I had started listening to CBC radio. After spending almost two weeks in Labrador, where CBC is the alternative to a radio station that really likes The Flummies. I'll never say that I am getting sick of the satellite radio again. I'll tell you what I am sick of.... this bag of horseshit. The girls @ the Hillbilly Ranch really liked this one and played it frequently. I did not want to hear that song more than two times in my life. If they wanted raunchy, (I guarantee, the Hillbilly was already full of it) they should have played this.
I am moving to airport heights soon pending a house inspection. Once I get there and everything is straightened away, my hat party project will go in to full swing. I wanted to have it at my present residence but you realistically can't have a party there. There were five people there at one point during the second boone's chug and it felt full. I have been contemplating ways to entice people to wear their craziest hat to the party. I have a few ideas. I won't let them loose here though. I am just very excited now. Things really are looking up.
P.S. I was listening to that flummies song as I was writing this post and they mentioned mulligan's in the song. That is the place where I was loaded and was groped and petted inside my underpants by Suzie (not her real name, you don't need to know that). I don't have the guts to post the details of the whole occasion, even though I have just told you the worst part. Thanks again Bobby for saving me from communicable disease.
EDIT: Let it be known that I did not invite Suzie to grope me and I was too drunk to do anything about it in a crowded bar. Now I know how you women feel @ the Sundance.
