I was coming to discuss something- I can't remember what now.
I was listening to "A Little Opera Goes a Long Way" by Sky Sailing.
(Free on iTunes this week!)

And their acoustic just brought words to me.
Which is GREAT.
'Cause I've wrote songs forever, and these past few weeks- I've had a writer's block.
I hit the wall of lyrics, so to speak.
And I just started typing here before I lost it.
It kind of goes along with the song.
It's about my Barbie of a friend, Jessie.


I am jealous of your skin.
And the way that you fit in.
And I am all I've ever gotten.
And you're all I've ever wanted.

I want the way that you walk.
I freakin' love the way you talk.
So take me in and make me up.
You are the vet- I am the pup.

I've been chasin' rhythms,
that can only fit your hips.
You're like the perfect prism,
you've got angles I just miss.

I'm holding out for me,
and sucking in for two.
Imperfection is worse,
when standing next to you.

I want the way that you walk.
I freakin' love the way you talk.
So take me in and make me up.
You are the vet- I am the pup.

I wrote this song for you.
'Cause you say that you're not swell.
But trust these lyrics, darling,
my words can surely tell-

that you've got it all.
In heels, you stand so tall.
With you, I feel so small.
This world is gonna be a brawl-

I'm hoping that you call.
'Cause as I do recall,
as a friend, I was enthralled,
I promised that you'd never fall.

You are the vet- I am the pup.

You are the vet- I am the pup...

Exit randomness.

Wow.

I'm feelin' pretty good right about now.
I finally got out of that dry spell.

This would be is my 43rd song written.

Now I've got tons of verses flying though me.

SoIgottago.Kay.Bye.