Lay lady lay…lay across my big brass bed…
Whatever colors you have in your mind…I’ll show them to you and you’ll see them shine.
Stay lady stay…stay with your man a while.
His clothes are dirty but his hands are clean. And you’re the best thing that he’s ever seen.
Stay lady stay…stay while the night is still ahead.
Why wait any longer for the world to begin…you can have your cake and eat it too. Why wait any longer for the one you love…when he’s standing…in front of you.
I long to see you in the morning light. I long to reach for you in the night.
Stay lady stay…stay while the night is still ahead.
Jean’s a little bit country. I’m a little bit rock n’ roll.
This week I used the word iteration in a sentence, looked it up immediately after sending and was pleased to see it was exactly what I meant. Words are like numbers sometimes. Sometimes only the exact word with the exact flavor of meaning fits the sentence to bring the sentence to life.
I love words, because I love numbers. I love numbers, because I love words. They are both language. They are both languages that add up.
But my god, the freedom. If wealth is measured by an individual’s freedom, I am a tycoon.
I’ve just never really been a part of a group. Always alone.
Lone wolves seek lone wolves to start new wolf packs. Alphas stand alone until destiny ties them together.
Ha. Sony just walked by me.
I’m not a big fan of sharing space with nymphy girls.
Boys find me intimidating. Guys feel the need to compete with me. Men find me intriguing.
Intrigue me. Give me a reason…
At Beyond Wonderland. These people are all on drugs. Ran into Mike with the panther tattoo from the gym, wearing a moustache, suspenders and no shirt. He asked me who I was here with and I said myself. He raised an eyebrow but my gaze didn’t waver. He should know. Panthers hunt alone.
Where you’re going has no signs. And you’re not going in a straight line. You oughtta have me on your mind. I dare you to think otherwise…
If I was to pinpoint when exactly he fell in love with me, I would probably guess when he saw me dressed like Lara Croft at the office and I was packing heat.
Why? Because I’m the fuckin’ boss.