I'd like to start today's post off by addressing the fact that the people that comment here on "It's still all about me..." are a bunch of social and/or sexual deviants. Lingerie to school? Sitting on the prof's lap? Roofies? Note to self: Avoid seeking dating advice online. You all are too much yet very effective at putting a smile on this blogger's face. I think for the time being I will be sticking to making eye contact and raising my hand in class to get noticed. Who knows? Before the end of the 15-week semester perhaps something will come of it. If, however, there is no progress made then I'll show up in class in my underpants, mount him and slip him a roofie.
Now I'd like to recommend perhaps the greatest heartbreak song ever written, "Kissing a Fool" by either George Michael or the ever so scrumptious Michael Buble. Siiiigh. I heard that song whilst showering this morning and it summed up every emotion I have right now. Threw that bitch on repeat and sang my little heart out. It's amazing how cathartic certain songs can be. Just this morning I threw in a mix-CD (remember the days of mix-tapes?) Crusty made me that is all over the charts. The songs jump from the likes of Israel "IZ" Kamakawiwo'ole (say that 3 times fast!) singing "Somewhere Over the Rainbow" to The Oakridge Boys "Fancy Free." And that's just the tip of the iceberg because it also has Guster, R. Kelly, Anthony Hamilton and Jack Johnson. The list goes on and on. There's no rhyme or reason to it at all but this morning it made me feel so good it brought tears to my eyes.
What song moves you to tears or makes it impossible to resist the sing along or rump shakin'?
I can't resist Dolly Parton's "9 to 5."