Man, I need to buy tennis shoes more often. Got on my new $20.25 Adidas and I am just floating. I mean my gait is just fast and springy. I feel like busting out like John Travolta. Something else I remember from conversing with the 3 white ladies after the 3rd time of THIS IS IT. One of them was like His hands are so big! It’s funny to me that people didn’t realize his hands are big. His hands have always been huge. Maybe them being lighter now makes them stand out more. I dunno.
I forgot my apples for my ritual breakfast peanut butter and apples. Damn it all to hell! Ooh, and I am just realizing ( maybe I knew this and just forgot)how sexual in nature the lyrics of KEEP IT IN THE CLOSET are. I am like wet it, taste it, cleave it…WHAT?
Lust…have I ever lusted after someone? Maybe, but …yea…maybe.
OOh, another Mike song that comes to mind is one I don’t know the name of. It goes something like he wanna push it in, push it out???? he wanna wrap his arms all around you girl. Mother Mary mercy me love ain’t what it used to be.
People are all like…that’s boy’s father committed suicide, can you believe it. I am like SO! Good riddance! I really don’t give a fuck abut him dead, alive, or in purgatory. Another instance of having a fucked up father. Glad I don’t have one.
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