Sunday, March 9, 2008

Music is life <3

I can turn on a sad song and cry for hours. Music is life, Ive fully decided. I think my best thoughts, do my best writing and cry my angry blues according to song. Believe me, I may not know the words, but I'll mumble my heart out.

Ive been through all the stages, (yes, even Gangsta Rap) but always come back to my country roots. I cant resist it.

If I love you, I'll sing to you, so be ready. If Im drunk, you might just get a better show ;) But dont remind me, I know my voice will shatter mirrors.


Its kind of scary but the other day I watched the Heartbreak Kid and you know his nightmarish wife? Well I think Im just like her. Theres a scene where they are traveling and she seriously sings the whole way--every different kind of genre of music...so that's me to a T. So dont worry, I know its annoying.

I cant stand to listen to one station for more than a couple minutes...they run every single song right into the ground, but dont worry, my hands are like the speed of lightening...before you can barely hear the words to the song, I will have turned the dial!

I’m pretty sure that if you took a bigillion pieces of different songs and mixed them up in a big purple bowl, you’d have me fit-to-a-T:

Beautiful Disaster explains my love for Momma’s lemonade and my hate for the sound of goodbyes made..and well John McLaughlin wrote it for me. And then there’s that Country Boys and Girls Getting Down on the Farm…well in our case it’s the Brooking Residence. Haha! Take that line, “Someday maybe somebody will love me like I need, someday I wont have to prove all my worth” from the Wreckers..minus the Cigarettes. There’s that Clay Walker song sharing my heart’s song: me, “putting on my smile again, even though I had a bad day, doin this and doin that, always putting myself last. There’s just a whole lotta give and not enough take”. I agree with Mr. Atkins cause “we’re football flunkies, southern rock junkies crankin up the stereo, singin loud and proud to Gimme Three Steps, Simple Man and Curtis Leow.” And on a different occasion, “honesty, sincerity, tenderness and trust” are pretty important. Okay, so Bohemian Rhapsody, American Pie, and Hold On Loosely are just me cause I think I sing them daily.

The truth is, I Don’t Want to Miss a Thing, Sweet Emotion is a pain at times, and Hey Jude is imprinted in my soul. I’ll let you Catch My Disease, though I’m Lost In A Moment, and I think his Tractor is Sexy! I’m Livin On A Prayer and trying to Make Memories, and I know it’s More Than A Feeling, but I’m trying for Some Piece of Mind. I’m A Single White Female, lookin for some Kiss Kiss, but until then, I’ll just Find Out Who my Friends Are, riding around the Wal-Mart Parking Lot, and then head on Home. Sometimes I Hate Everything About You, cause you cause so much Pain, but we’ll survive in a Gangster’s Paradise! I Will Always Love You, Truly Madly, Deeply but sometimes I Swear that What I Want comes out a little Blurry.

Im a Down Home Girl, just wanting a Pickup Man, wanting nothing more than Just to See You Smile. I want to write a Message In A Bottle and Drive to the beach right now. I always have the Summertime Blues, my anthem might just be Tequila Makes her Clothes Fall Off, cause frankly, sometimes I'm a little Off My Rocker.

Drinking brings out the worse and the best of me. I like the feeling of not really caring what you think. Its nice to breathe that reliefy thought. I may dance crazy, not know exactly when to shut my big mouth and break a few glasses, but you can always bet there will be a smile on my face....."I may hate myself in the mornin, but I'm gonna love you tonight!"


OOh and to go with the drunkness...you might just see my crazy insane dance moves! Arent you in for a real treat ;o) Kind of like The Hamburger Patty! Thats right, you dont know nothin bout the hamburger patty! Maybe I'll bust it out for my birthday <3

1 comment:

Matt Johnson said...

So you know John Mcloughlin