| zagzagael ( @ 2008-04-28 08:59:00 |
Then you lounged with knees up and apart
And me and my heart
We just knew
We just knew
Forevermore..."
Come Back to Camden - Morrissey. This song....guh....is simply one of the most erotically-charged songs I have the pleasure of listening to, again and again and again. Of course, Moz. I mean, of course. The man who had many of us swooning to the point of frustrated tears in our misspent youth - the man is almost more heartfelt if not as immediate as the boy was. This entire album "You Are The Quarry" is just stellar. Stellar. And funny, I think sometimes, folks forget how funny this cat is. Although, nothing funny about some of his lyrics. Then and now. "Please please please let me get what I want. This time" are lyrics that surface often out of my subconscious yearnings and they are so...perfect...so perfect. Mmmm....
The kidling with hair down to his waist wants to cut it. I'm totally bummed out and trying to not express that to him. It's his hair, his identity, he needs to do what he wants with his image. But still I'm sad. He says he want a fanned mohawk. Sigh. The jury is out but I'm sure he'll have made a decision by the end of this week.
I've made two huge doll purchases this past weekend, and I hope I'm on the right path. I just don't know....But this means that I now HAVE to commit to selling one or two of the boys here or perhaps the Masha. Is there anyone on the flist who would love to have that Volks girl as their own?
Yesterday's doll shoot did not go as intended at all and I'm growing tired of the same golden-hued winged shots...so I'm really going to attempt something New. I have to.
I stupidly and unknowingly had some icecream last night that was sweetened with Splenda. Now I've got the worst fookin migraine. Aargh.
One disc left of Supernatural and then I just lie down and cry I guess. House M.D. tonight - can't wait.