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[weaktwos]

Tonight was a fun night at the traditional Friday Q gathering. Got in some music playing. A little gin, a little tonic, a lot of beer.

Wee little AJ was simply adorable, until T made mention of a certain type of behavior that made me want to join the convent. Oh well.

Anyway, a delightful time was had.

Hmm... drum lessons for me in 10 hours.

I don't wish to sleep. And yet, it must be so.

And this song is raging through my brain:

Is it nothing or less? Or less? Or less?
..We're holding on I guess, I guess, I guess..
She's taking off her clothes againSays, "Let the whole world see
"She's cutting off her hair againSays, "This is all of me"
..(Chorus)After all, well isn't this just a momentary thing?
It's not like I expected it,Or any heavy thing
Shook me up I guess, I guess, I guess..
Stirring me up yes, yes, yes..
It's at the point of breaking down,
Cause there's nothing left to say
.I think you waste your sweetness.
I think the whole thing blew away.
(Chorus)Not like I hopedNot like I dreamed
Not like I prayed And hoped for.. dreamed
It's not like I'm hookedI'm hooked (x3)
It's not any heavy thing.. (x4)(Guitar Solo)
Cause we'll get along..
Yeah.We'll get along.
Oh yeah.
After so long (x4
)So long..

Comments

[rubbrduckage.livejournal.com]

Awww, I had no idea you were going to be so traumatized. He's still a cute innocent little puff :)

[weaktwos.livejournal.com]

Yes, he's a cute and innocent little puff, and I am not traumatized. :-) But you did get me thinking, "He's not...that's not..??" a few times. :-)