HELLO WORLD.
I have been doing pretty good at keeping up with this blog but i've slacked this weekend...mostly because, I was having fun. Ani DiFranco, 8 friends and LA were definitely involved. That concert was incredibly moving...she is definitely the best lyricist of all times...with Brandi Carlile a close second. I caught myself sitting in the chair eating M & Ms thinking about every phrase that came out of her mouth. We got seats in the 7th row and there was a girl drummer, 2 things that make me very happy. Oh, the smell of gypsies filled that concert hall. The smell of Bohemians gathered together on a Friday night flailing their arms around to music... It was awesome. Oooot & Abooot.---> for G Love and Special Tass.
i'll tell you what
there is plenty wrong with me,
but i fixed up a few old buildings
and i planted a few trees
children seem to like me
and animals too
like the birds and the bees
i'm eating a sandwich,
standing over the kitchen counter
with only the sound of chewing in the room
i can see you as a challenge
that i will eagerly meet
'cuz you are way way way way sweet
it's just that kind of evening
that cracks open like a half shaken beer,
cool and refreshing, running down your arm
baby, there's no other place i'd rather be than here
so pardon my periodic alarm.
you are ever true, ever new in love
and i mean that in the best and worst way
and i don't really know what i was so mad about
but the full moon is about a week away
and i tell you what
there is plenty wrong with you,
stuff you'd sooner fight for than cop to
but i think it's just more reason why we are meant to be
people say i look like you and you look like me
we get this crazy combination of everything and nothing right
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