They are definitely back... Come see me in Texas --
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Posted:Jan 14, 2017 10:06 am
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They are definitely back... Come see me in Texas -- "The xx"
The xx - "Performance"
If I scream at the top of my lungs Will you hear what I don't say? If I dance like I'm on a stage Will you see I seem out of place? If I put on a disguise Will you think everything's alright? If I leave before the end Will you forget that I was there?
When you saw me leaving Did you think I had a place to go? Since you stopped believing I've had to put on my own show
I'll put on a performance I'll put on a show It is a performance I do it all so You won't see me hurting When my heart it breaks I'll put on a performance I'll put on a brave face
Even when I was hiding You could always find me Now you've stopped looking for me But I'm still playing hide and seek I want you to notice But you just don't see The show is wasted on you So I perform for me
When you saw me leaving Did you think I had a place to go? Since you stopped believing I've had to put on my own show
I'll put on a performance I'll put on a show It is a performance I do it all so You won't see me hurting When my heart it breaks I'll put on a performance I'll put on a brave face
---------------------------------------------------- don't be surprised if you see this in an upcoming blog... just sayin'... what say you my little pretties... is she singing to me...
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It's so hard to play pocket jacks pre-flop... but, here I was..
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Posted:Jan 13, 2017 8:59 pm
Last Updated:Jan 20, 2017 10:08 pm
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It's so hard to play pocket jacks pre-flop... but, here I was...
Me & my melonlicious poker dealer arrived at the Eastside Bar in Denton... We had just left the Mulberry Street Cantina following the Packers route of the G-Men... I'd be interrogated by the Inquisition it seemed... and, I had passed the test...
the Casino dealers picked a spot in the middle of the bar after ordering another set of shots (Did I mention how much they drank)... No more alcohol was hitting my system tonight... I had a 30 minute drive to her place or my place, either way... Instead of us joining them... my goddess led me to a back part of the bar where they had an outdoor open area, with heaters turned on to make things comfortable, and we had some privacy... The music here was wonderful compared to the original place...
Funny how my songs seem to pop up in these blogs... that's kinda weird, but, we're gonna go with it... boom!
"Baby I'm wanting you Baby now what's your name Baby when we get through Girl you won't be the same I'll be on it for the night babe I swear I can never get enough You say you wanna learn my ways Lemme tell you when it's right babe I got the vision I don't need the luck You see I'm always on that chase So now I'm gonna Come in too strong 'Cuz girl I don't have Time to be wrong And I got you thinkin'... Maybe tonight We can be the show And I just want you to know Baby all that you want is what I'll be..." -- Plaza - "Wanting You"
Her friends were still buying her shots and would bring them to our table... I'm drinking diet cokes the rest of the night... I don't need to be inebriated to get to know someone... Not feelin' the right vibes... but, I'm keeping an open mind... the easy going way... She tells me about her two exes... her ... her grandkids... all the while I'm thinking, WTF... why is she telling me all of this... but, I don't interrupt her, I listen... she was in the navy... that's where she met both of her ring wearers...
When the next Plaza song comes up she tells me that she's not really divorced (chink in the armor captain... danger Will Robinson...) because of insurance that she has at the casino... and that her ex has his own private business, so they live in separate homes, but, she covers him on her insurance...
"I'm who you wanna see Swear they got nothing but bets on me No they can't have it they want it cheap Don't know how bad that I want it I'm already on it
And you know what I'm all about So fuck it I be what I want I push all the others aside And they'll be around it like it's something you catch It's so elusive
They like it when they feel exclusive They get me alone and you would not believe
They always in that spot All night All night All night They always wanna drop All night All night All night They want me so about it All night All night All night They're wantin' what I got All night All night All night..." -- Plaza - "All Night"
Hmmm... "Run Away... Easy Going"... oh, you have always been a sucker for melonlicious breasted women that see you... that want you to spend intimate moments with you... and, you are a good listener... but, are you listening to the warning signs... and, all of your little pretties have advised you against the Aphrodite's at work because of unwritten rules, and "it will never work"... and, you've been patiently waiting for a girl like her (Foreigner)"... on her FB page is states that she is clearly divorced from her ex... Oh... "What a fool Believes..." (Kenny Loggins)... She has read all about me...
I'm still listening, but, I'm registering lower ratings... I had her at a solid "9"... and, now, she's drifted to a "7" in the span of two Plaza songs...
She asks me what do I think... has it really been 8 months... she has beautiful blue eyes... and tits that won't stop... she tells me another reason for the delay is that she felt she was fat... she's lost 30 lbs in the past 8 months... My turn... game on... was I gentle... was I kind... I was brutally honest...
I tell her many that there were many things that ran thru my mind as each time she would see me at the casino she would hug me and kiss me on the cheek... with her breasts rubbing up against me... she told me she considered herself a touchy-feely person... I told her I was not a pet person...
I also told her that I'd noticed she would kiss others (patrons at the casino) but, no nipple tease... at least, that's what I thought... she laughed and spit out part of her shot... I do make people laugh... Then, I told her that many things ran thru my mind as she never said no, but, gave me delays... I figured she was dating other men... or her divorce really messed her up...
she no longer wore a wedding ring... and, in 2015 she did wear this big rock... so... it was possible that she was divorced... I also told her, that she might have had some sort of venereal disease, and was letting it cure... again, she laughed out loud, and said... my imagination was quite vivid... No, that was not it... she told me about her trials and tribulations... I wasn't asking for information... I told her I appreciated her time... as it was the only precious gift we can share or give to someone... but, I didn't need to have the whole gang... she sighed and said that her friends wanted to make sure I wasn't a psycho... I'm not the one chugging shots like they are water... but, I let it go...
She asked me about other songs that were playing and was surprised that I knew most of them... Music, women, books.. and other such things... we define ourselves I told her...
It was getting late and some of the dealers had to work the next morning... so, what with designated drivers and people living 30 miles away it was time to go, and she needed to go back home with a couple of the ladies in the entourage...
I'm thinking there won't be another meetup here... I don't feel that the chemistry is there... she's trying...
She says... would I mind going out to my car so she can grab a bag she left inside it... I said my goodbyes to the dealers of the cards...
We get to the car... she grabs her bag and asks me to kiss her... There's no one here... She tells me she would like to see me again... I said... I'm not into crowds... she said... it could just be her...
She says... can she get one kiss... I go in to kiss her... still uneasy (but, I'm so easy going)... but, I go in... and, you know how when you go to kiss someone and you notice that it's not a normal kiss... her body instead of being straight... is bent towards mine with her chest stretching out... as, if to say to me... easy going... this could be yours... these melonlicious breasts could be yours... and, my lips connect with hers... and my hand grabs her breast and she puts her tongue into my throat searching for my tongue... wanting to taste me... wanting to be held... it was a nice, slow, long kiss... my hand rubbed that breast...I was the first to pull back... she said she liked that... it had been a long time since she kissed someone...
Would I mind kissing her again... I said were my actions ok... she said it felt good... so... again, I kissed her again and her left breast came in for the taking and as our fluids were exchanging in our mouths I felt what I knew to be heaven in my hands...
again... I was the first to pull back... but, I was hard as a rock... she said she wanted to see me again... would I give her a second chance...
"I know this ain't the time But fuck it it's on my mind And you got the things I need Now show it one last time please
And you were that one constant I'm not trustin' these people Swear they been diluting me
I'm faded I'm not sober And now that it's all over Afraid they all just using me
After this I don't want anybody Tinted windows no they never see me Now and then I gotta get it baby Swear these women just another body..." -- Plaza "Water"
and, that is where I'll leave you my little pretties...
dazed and confused I am...
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what say you my little pretties... do you like rules or sparks???
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Posted:Jan 10, 2017 7:55 pm
Last Updated:Jan 12, 2017 9:47 pm
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I read a post from one of the bloggers that I like to read and she had posted a rule... and... I hadn't recognized the rule...
So, I went to the Wedding Crashers IMDB site and found "Thee" rules...
Here they are my little pretties...
"Rule #8" "Invitations are for pussies..." just sayin...
enjoy...
The Rules of Wedding Crashing:
Rule #1: Never leave a fellow Crasher behind. Crashers take care of their own. Rule #2: Never use your real name. Rule #3: Never confess. Rule #4: No one goes home alone. Rule #5: Never let a girl come between you and a fellow Crasher. Rule #6: Do not sit in the corner and sulk. It draws attention in a negative way. Draw attention to yourself, but on your own terms. Rule #7: Blend in by standing out. Rule #8: Be the life of the party. Rule #9: Whatever it takes to get in, get in. Rule #10: Invitations are for pussies. Rule #11: Sensitive is good. Rule #12: When it stops being fun, break something. Rule #13: Bridesmaids are desperate - console them. Rule #14: You're a distant relative of a dead cousin. Rule #15: Fight the urge to tell the truth. Rule #16: Always have an up-to-date family tree. Rule #17: Every female wedding guest deserves a wedding night. Rule #18: You love animals and . Rule #19: Toast in the native language if you know the native language and have practiced the toast. Do not wing it. Rule #20: The older the better, the younger the better (See rule below) Rule #21: Definitely make sure she's 18. Rule #22: You have a wedding and a reception to seal the deal. Period. No overtime. Rule #23: There's nothing wrong with having seconds. Provided there's enough women to go around. Rule #24: If you get outted, leave calmly. Do not run. Rule #25: You understand she heard that, but that's not what you meant. Rule #26: Of course you love her. Rule #27: Don't over drink. The machinery must work in order to close. Rule #28: Make sure there's an open bar. Rule #29: Always be a team player. Everyone needs a little help now and again. Rule #30: Know the playbook so you can call an audible. Rule #31: If you call an audible, always make sure your fellow Crashers know. Rule #32: Don't commit to a relative unless you're absolutely sure that they have a pulse. Rule #33: Never go back to your place. Rule #34: Be gone by sunrise. Rule #35: Breakfast is for closers. Rule #36: Your favorite movie is "The English Patient". Rule #37: At the reception, one hard drink or two beers max. A drunk crasher is a sloppy crasher. Rule #38: Never hit on the bride! It's a one-way ticket to the pavement. Rule #39: The way to a woman's bed is through the dance floor. Rule #40: Dance with old folks and the . The girls will think you're "sweet." Rule #41: Try not to break anything, unless you're not having fun. Rule #42: At the service, sit in the fifth row. It's close enough to wedding party to seem like you're an invited guest. Never sit in the back. The back row just smells like crashing. Rule #43: Create an air of mystery that involves some painful experience when interacting with the girl you're after, but don't talk about it. Allude to it. Then walk away, She'll follow. Rule #44: Always remember your fake name! Rule #45: The Rules of Wedding Crashing are sacred. Don't sully them by "improvising." Rule #46: You forgot your invitation in your rush to get to the church. Rule #47: Make sure all the single women at the wedding know you're there because you've just suffered either a terrible breakup or the death of your fiancée. Rule #48: Always work the following into a conversation: "Yeah, I have tons of money. But how does one buy happiness?" Rule #49: Be pensive! It draws out the "healer" in women. Rule #50: Always pull out in time. Rule #51: Tell any woman you're interested in that you'd love to stay, but you promised to help out at the homeless shelter today. Rule #52: Get choked up during the service. The girls will think you're "sensitive". Bring a slice of onion or artificial tears if necessary. Rule #53: Avoid virgins. They're too clingy. Rule #54: If pressed, tell people you're related to Uncle Ned. Everyone has an Uncle Ned. Rule #55: Don't fixate on one woman. ALWAYS have a back-up. Rule #56: When seeing a rival crasher, do not interact. Merely acknowledge each other with a tug on the earlobe and gracefully move on. Rule #57: The Ferrari's in the shop. Rule #58: If two rival crashers pick the same girl, the crasher with the least seniority will respectfully yield. Rule #59: No "chicken dancing" - no exceptions. Rule #60: When crashing out of state, request permission from a local Wedding Crasher chapter. Rule #61: No more than two weddings a weekend. More and your game gets sloppy. Rule #62: Bring an extra umbrella when it rains. Courtesy opens more legs than charm. Rule #63: Always save room for cake. Rule #64: When your crash partner fails, you fail. No man is an island. Rule #65: Smile! You're having the time of your life. Rule #66: Mix it up a little. You can't always be the man with the haunted past. Rule #67: No sex on the altar. Confessionals, okay. Chair lofts, better. Rule #68: Two shut-outs in a row? It's time to take a week off. Ask yourself: what is getting in the way of my happiness? Rule #69: Research, research, research the wedding party. And when you are done researching, research some more. Rule #70: Studies show that women have a more developed sense of smell. Breath mints: small cost, big yield. Rule #71: No excuses. Play like a champion! Rule #72: In case of emergency, refer to the playbook. Rule #73: Gilrs in hats tend to be proper and rarely give it up. Rule #74: Keep interactions with the parents of the bride to a minimum. Rule #75: Carry extra protection. Rule #76: No Excuses, play like a champion . Rule #77: The tables furthest from the kitchen always get served dinner first. Rule #78: Stop, look, listen. At weddings. In life. Rule #79: Occasionally bring a real gift. You're getting sex without having to buy dinner, so you can afford a blender. Rule #80: Always think ahead, but always stay in the moment. Reconcile this paradox and you'll not only get the girl, you might also get peace of mind. Rule #81: Don't let the ring bearer bum your smokes. His parents may start to ask questions. Rule #82: Stay clear of the wedding planner. They may recognize you and start to wonder. Rule #83: Don't use the "I have two months to live" bit - not cool, not effective. Rule #84: Shoes say a lot about a man. Rule #85: Always choose large weddings. More choice. Easier to blend. Rule #86: You're from out of town. ALWAYS. Rule #87: Know something about the place you say you are from. Texas is played out. For some reason, New Hampshire seems to work. Rule #88: Of course you dream of one day having . Rule #89: Never dance to "What I Like About You." It's long past time to let that song go. Someone will request it at every wedding. Don't dance to it. No matter how hot she is. Rule #90: Tell the bride's friends and family that you are family of the groom and vice-versa. Rule #91: Only take one car. You never know when you'll need to make a fast escape. Rule #92: Deep down, most people hate themselves. This knowledge is the key to most bedroom doors. Rule #93: Try not to show off on the dance floor. That means you Jeremy. Rule #94: Etiquette isn't old-fashioned, it's sexy. Rule #95: Catholic weddings - the classic dilemma: painfully long ceremony, horny girls. Rule #96: The newspaper Wedding Announcements are your racing form. Choose carefully. Rule #97: Be judicious with cologne. Citrus tones are best. Rule #98: Save the tuxes for "the big show" only. Rule #99: Avoid women who were psychology majors in college. Rule #100: No periwinkle colored ties, please. Rule #101: Always have an early "appointment" the next morning. Rule #102: Be well groomed and well-mannered. Rule #103: Never cockblock a fellow crasher. Cockblocking an invited guest is okay. Rule #104: Eat plentiful, digest your food. You'll need the energy for later. Rule #105: Know when to abandon ship if it ain't floating. Rule #106: Know your swing and salsa dancing. Girls love to get twisted around. Rule #107: Always carry an assortment of placecards to match any wedding design. Rule #108: Make sure your magic trick and balloon animal skills are not rusty. If the love it, the girls will too. Rule #109: Never reveal your true identity. Rule #110: Never walk away from a crasher in a funny jacket.
And, this song was featured in that movie...
Coldplay - "Sparks"
Did I drive you away I know what you'll say You say, oh, sing one we know But I promise you this I'll always look out for you That's what I'll do I say oh I say oh My heart is yours It's you that I hold on to That's what I do And I know I was wrong But I won't let you down (Oh yeah, yeah, yes I will) I say oh I cry oh And I…
what say you my little pretties... do you like rules or sparks???
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It happened... It was crazy... not, what I expected...
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Posted:Jan 9, 2017 10:05 pm
Last Updated:Jan 11, 2017 7:42 pm
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It happened... It was crazy... not, what I expected...
I arrived early at the Mullberry Street Cantina in Denton... our rendezvous place... It was a couple of blocks from the Denton square on the west side... It was a nondescript college town bar...
There is so much truth to this story...
She had set our soiree for 6:00 pm. But, because of the frequency of accidents and traffic jams due to construction on I-35, I left my house in Plano to get their early. And, I was...
She arrived a few minutes later than I and had brought the whole gang... there were 10 people in our party... dealers, floormen, a masseuse... We watched the tail-end of the "Packer - Gmen" game. But, I felt like I was under the inquisition as one of her friends began drilling me for information. Where was I from, how long did I live here, was I clean... what were my intentions with their friend...
Are you fucking kidding me... Yes, these were questions I fielded for the first few minutes... They began ordering rounds of Tequila shots...
"I used to go out to parties And stand around 'Cause I was too nervous To really get down But my body yearned to be free I got up on the floor and thought Somebody could choose me No more standin' there beside the walls I done got myself together baby..." -- Marvin Gaye "Got to Give it Up"
My poker dealer was looking mighty fine... like a melonlicious goddess that "saw" me... I could see that she was uncomfortable, with her friend quizzing me... but, she didn't stop it... It was like I was part of a puzzle being slowly deconstructed and put together again... and, as they were all "poker" players... looking for "tells" on my face... were my veins acting up... was I looking to the left or pausing nervously... I am card player myself my little pretties... you're going to have to get up earlier in the morning to sweat me out... I had an answer for every question... "the right one... the honest one...
And, then... the inquisitor asked me what I liked to do... and I said... I like movies... music... books... and, I was about to say women... but, she cut me off... and... said what's your fav book... Now... the one questioning me had had too much to drink before she got there... and was continuing to drink... Some people I have met in my life, can hold their liquor as if it were water... I am not one of those people...
She had been a journalism major in college... and, was quite the reader... I passed the test... because we had read some of the same books, and she judged books like I did... and, she had written to authors like I have... the only difference was that they responded to her... no authors have responded to me yet... as they are still crafting the right message (I'm sure of that)...
Now, that that was over... my date... put a stop to the questions and began talking to me...
She was comfortable...
Words began flowing from her mouth...
"Layin' here wrapped in white and trying not to fight again 'Cause I've been holding too long just to let it end Girl, you must be walking on eggshells Trying not to sell myself out I bet that's what she's thinking, That's when she said, that's when she said Do you want it bad? Do you want it bad? Do you want it bad? Yeah, she said Baby, do you? Are you just comfortable..." -- Lauv "Comfortable"
She apologized for putting me off for seven months... At first, she hadn't realized how long it had been... but, she had good excuses and, she had never said "No"... just a delay for this reason... and, each reason was true... but, behind every wall is a different prize... a different story... and, as she sipped a drink concocted with "Crown Royal", my drink of choice... I listened to her explanation... I nodded, as it was beginning to make sense... and, her head would turn as she was thinking... is he playing me... or is this plan unfolding... I stopped drinking after my second margarita... I'm a two-drink man... The gang continued... but, they got bored and wanted to hit another bar a few blocks away...
She had driven with a designated driver and asked if I wouldn't mind driving her to the next place... I didn't mind... we drove to the East Side Bar...
And, that's where I'm leaving you my little pretties...
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Carla texted me yesterday... You may recall I wrote about the poker dealer from Winstar...
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Posted:Jan 7, 2017 11:02 pm
Last Updated:Jan 9, 2017 8:15 pm
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Carla texted me yesterday... You may recall I wrote about the poker dealer from Winstar...
She began to "See" me in July (meaning she gave me her phone number and opened up the possibility of meeting outside of the casino)... but, sometimes... our lives can be complicated... I don't know about you all... but, I can safely say that I remind myself of Pepe Le Pieu in the Bugs Bunny cartoons... because I think that patience is my middle name... not Danger... not loverboy... not risk-taker... not over-ambitious... just a simple man... with an easy going way... oh... yes... I like to have intimate moments as incredible firsts with my lovers... each, maybe with a different version of them or me... intertwined as one...
She texted me and wanted to know if I had plans for Sunday night... hmmm... she has had a plethora of excuses to not connect with me... and... that is ok... by me... I like her way... she has a smile that won't quit... and, when she laughs... it comforts me... of course... I make her laugh...
I wait the requisite 10 minutes before I respond back to her... I am not a piece of meat... I am not just sittin' on the dock of the bay waitin' for a bolt of lightning to strike and somebody say "I'm ready"... no... I have plans... but, this woman is a melonlicious breasted heavenly creature... sometimes, they have many bees wanting to taste the nectar, if you will... but, sometimes... people have all kinds of shit that hits their fan... and, one must weigh the opportunity versus the timing or non-event as it may be...
I had asked her out three different times last year... when I saw her at the casino... each time... she had a reason for not accepting... each with a two-week or longer delay... your average person would think that they are getting the run-around... but, not I... at the end of 2015 she went thru a divorce... she has and grandkids... and, has a good heart... but, I'm not stupid, either... at least, I don't think that I am... when the moment's right... it's right... otherwise, maybe, life deals you a straight flush... another time...
So... what was interesting... she asked for my FB account... I'm the only person I know with more FB requests than friends... some of you know that... and... I have crazy rules due to my work in the IT business... so... it is hard for me to accept FB friend requests unless I have broken bread with them... And, in this instance, last December, she gave me a cupcake at the casino... and, I let that count... plus... she doesn't seem like a stalker or an axe murderer... but, you never know... (back to my story)...
Of course... now, she has had a chance to read up on me... and see what's what... so... I have decided to meet her tonight... I may or may not post about this...
I'm kinda hesitant because she has asked me out... which, I kinda like... but, it won't be in an environment that I'm used to... some of you pick out your first meet places and scope them out ahead of time... just to keep everything safe... I like that too... but, in this instance... I'm just going to go for it...
I got so excited that I went on to my music channels and found this song that I've had on "replay"...
AFTERTHEPARTY - "YOU'VE BEEN SO HONEST [Hook] I said fuck what you heard and listen to what I say to you Maybe I haven't been so honest Oh you've been so honest
[Verse] If you're looking for distraction When your life ain't got no traction And you want that one night action You just hit me I'll be back soon I know that you want something more, maybe I know that I done lied before, maybe I know that you want me to call you my baby But I dont want you around no more, lately You've been hitting me up at like four, thirty four I've been ignoring like every call, every call I'm gon turn these tables I won't stall, I won't stall If I fall then you gon let me fall Let me fall I don't want no one to prop me up Did it by myself so I don't need nobody help I'm gonna put all this blame on you and not myself I'm gonna trade all this pain with you this time around
[Hook] I said fuck what you heard and listen to what I say to you Maybe I haven't been so honest Oh you've been so honest ------------------------------------- Wish me luck my little pretties...
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Easy Going is as Easy Going does... Rated NC 39...
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Posted:Jan 4, 2017 7:49 pm
Last Updated:Aug 26, 2017 2:07 pm
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I can't believe it... "The xx" have released a new song in advance of their new album... OMG... first "London Grammar" comes out with a new one, and now this... 2017 is shaping up to be a beautiful world...
The xx - "Say Something Loving"
Before it slips away Say something loving I just don't remember the thrill of affection I just don't remember Say something loving I need a reminder, the feeling's escaped me I went looking for it Could have been anyone's kiss Throwing my arms at no one When I gave up, I found love The thought flows through my mind And it's growing all the time I do myself a disservice To feel this weak, to be this nervous You say something loving It's so overwhelming, the thrill of affection Feels so unfamiliar You say something loving Without hesitation it hits me, hits me It feels so unfamiliar Before it slips away Your touch stays on my skin I feel it start sinking in Here come my insecurities I almost expect you to leave Were you really looking for me? Try your best to reassure me I wasn't patient to meet you Am I too needy, am I too eager? I don't know, I don't know, I don't know I don't know what this is, but it doesn't feel wrong I don't know, I don't know, I don't know I don't know what this is, but it doesn't feel wrong Did you hear me say it? Say it Did you hear me say? I say something loving I can't hold it inside, the thrill of affection Is only getting stronger I say something loving All my hesitations are fading, fading I feel it taking over Before it slips away Don't let it slip away Before it slips away Don't let it slip away...
sweet precious lyrics and melodies to my ears...
what say you my little pretties... I think I am spoiling you... too many song lyrics...
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One of the bloggers that reads me asked me for an inspirational song list, which I provided, but...
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Posted:Jan 2, 2017 7:46 pm
Last Updated:Jan 3, 2017 7:52 pm
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One of the bloggers that reads me asked me for an inspirational song list last year... which I provided... but... if I were to provide another, it would include this song...
I suspect that they will release an EP or album in 2017... If they come back to Dallas, I'm in...
You may recall a recent post I made where I alluded to Hannah Reid of "London Grammar" fame... I saw her in a concert two years ago at the Granada Theater... It was heavenly... although my says that she is too young for me... I told my that love is blind... and ageless... and, that I was her father and she needed to let that go... among other things... be that as it may...
If you have access to regular channels on utube, give this song a listen... I have been inspired by many songs from this band... and, to have seen them "up close and personal" etches her looks and sounds forever in my mind...
London Grammar - "Rooting for You"
[Verse 1] Let winter break Let it burn 'til I see you again I will be here with you Just like I told you I would I'd love to always love you But I'm scared of loneliness When I'm, when I'm alone with you
[Chorus] I know it's hard Only you and I Is it all for me? Because I know it's all for you And I guess, I guess It is only, you are the only thing I've ever truly known So, I hesitate, if I can act the same for you And my darlin', I'll be rooting for you And my darlin', I'll be rooting for you
[Verse 2] And where did she go? Truth left us long ago And I need her tonight because I'm scared of loneliness with you, baby And I should let it go But all that is left is my perspective, broken and so left behind again
[Chorus] I know it's hard Only you and I Is it all for me? Because I know it's all for you And I guess, I guess It is only, you are the only thing I've ever truly known So, I hesitate, if I can act the same for you And my darlin', I'll be rooting for you And my darlin', I'll be rooting for you ............................................................................ Well... what did you all think???
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Tribute to George Michael... a Haiku...
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Posted:Dec 31, 2016 8:37 pm
Last Updated:Jan 14, 2017 11:06 am
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Tribute to George Michael... a Haiku...
I've mashed up two song lyrics (Wham! - "Everything She Wants" & London Grammar - "Everywhere you Go") for a Haiku... I hope that you like it...
Some of you movie buffs may recall that "Careless Whisper" was chosen in the movie "Deadpool" for a couple of scenes... but, that is not my fav Wham! song...
Why did I pick these song lyrics for a Haiku? They are both special to me...
Tribute to George Michael... a Haiku... -------------------------------------- Somebody told me... She gets everything she sees... Everything she wants.. ... Everywhere you are... Is everywhere I can be... 'Cause you're my baby... ... Somebody told me... You're the perfect girl for me... I must have loved you... ... There is a new way... Don't make me be without it... It is a hard way... ... Some folks work for fun... Others work for a living... I just worked for you... ... Now that you've left me... your lyrics will ease my pain... 'Cause you're my baby... ... You say it's me here... Memories last forever... You're all I dream of... ... And, I can't stand it... You'll be everywhere I go... The one that I love... ... You'll be everywhere I go... Don't make me be without it... You'll be everywhere I go... ------------------------------------- RIP George Michael...
Your comments are welcome...
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Niia - "Last Night In Los Feliz"... I'm yours... come and take me... sweep me off my feet...
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Posted:Dec 30, 2016 9:05 pm
Last Updated:Jan 1, 2017 11:32 pm
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Niia - "Last Night In Los Feliz"... I'm yours... come and take me... sweep me off my feet... have your way with this easy going soul... "I'm letting it go..."
The two songs you first rocked me with were: "Made for you" and "Only Girl" (Rihanna cover). I believe that you are singing them for me... They are perfect...
They are flawless... they move me in a way that few other singers have been able to (disclaimer: If Sofia Karlberg or Hannah Reid (London Grammar) are reading this... please ignore it... as it must be someone impersonating me... thanks, in advance).
When I watch your videos... you can only be for me...
Niia Bertino - "Last Night in Los Feliz"
I got those green green eyes for blue night hmm all of the sounds that move and rise yeah I've grown to know hmm but I'm letting it yeah I'm letting it go yeah my mind is on fire mind is on fire said as hard I try still can't rewind again and again and again turn back time yeah and I'm so scared of love change for we've made gets washed away and all the ways you touch me under the stars I always try to trace but if we never find a better place I don't wanna go just to let you know you've got those grave gray eyes for a sun rise all of that rain that fell awhile we could hum to but I'm letting it yeah I'm letting it go my mind is on fire mind is on fire as hard as I try still can't rewind again and again to make time yeah and I'm so scared of love change for we've made gets washed away and all the ways you touch me under the stars I always try to trace but if we never find a better place ooh your touch under the starts I always trace what if we never found a place I don't wanna go no just to let you know I'm already home
what say you my little pretties...
some of you may not be able to listen to it... as it may be too hot for your country's borders... sssssssssssssssss....
just sayin'...
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Posted:Dec 27, 2016 10:14 am
Last Updated:Nov 7, 2017 7:57 pm
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"I'm not in love" was not what she wanted to hear... and Nora Jones had other ideas as well...
There we were... two former lovers trapped in a twilight zone episode of different dimensions at Pappadeaux's restaurant off Central and Spring Valley...
She wanted to forgive and forget... I was eating my alligator and frog legs... previously, minding my own business... eating a meal that I wanted to eat... not predictable... not the usual shrimp or catfish... something different... don't you hate it, when people expect you to eat this or drink that... and, don't even ask... well, sometimes I do... because I feel life is all about firsts... about taking those moments with someone... and, changing it up a bit... not always... I'm not crazy... I do have things that I like to do... and, I may do them over and over and over... like a broken record or a movie... I've seen a kazillion number of times... or... making love to my melonlicious breasted heavenly creatures that see me... yes... I like that... but, this was not that story...
This is part III of two other parts that I wrote about my former lover from two years ago... deciding, out of the blue, that she wanted back in... oh my... am I just chattel... am I just meat... am I just an object of affection... am I the replacement for someone else... am I the rebound... am I safe.. well... these were all the thoughts going thru my head... oh, the frog legs and alligator were delicious...
She was sipping her beer and tapping those perfectly manicured nails on the table... her gentle soft hands wanting to be held while walking thru a park or an art gallery or a book store or a baseball game... She was quiet... waiting for me to speak...
Meanwhile, Norah Jones came in the booth and sat next to me... the lights dimmed and a piano played in the background... the tv noise disappeared...
Norah running her hand thru my hair establishing her dibs on me...
"Like a flower, waiting to bloom Like a lightbulb, in a dark room I'm just sittin' here waiting for you To come on home and turn me on Like the desert waiting for the rain Like a school waiting for the spring I'm just sitting here waiting for you To come on home and turn me on..." -- Norah Jones "Turn me on"
Of course... this is not the right song... But, Norah doesn't see it that way... am I going crazy... or, is this just an easy escape from reality and me not wanting to deal with this kind of out of body experience... I just decide I'm going to go with it...
My former lover... begins to utter words... I put a finger to Norah's lips and shush her in a nice, kind, polite way... and, she's ok, as she sits back to enjoy the experience...
Where do I begin... how could I be so stupid... why did I ever leave you... could you ever forgive me...
I asked her how she was... what had she been doing... was she abducted by aliens... did she drop her cell phone in a lake... was she in a coma... had she been kidnapped... was she in prison...
She said this was hard enough... why was I being difficult...
"Come away with me in the night Come away with me And I will write you a song Come away with me on a bus Come away where they can't tempt us, with their lies..." -- Nora Jones "Come away with me"
Yes, the piano was playing and it seemed like a scene from Monty Python's "The Holy Grail" where one of the characters wants to jump into a musical... and is thwarted by others... very funny... but, you'd have to be there to get this...
I looked at Nora... and, I said really... can you please let us have a moment... she relented and the piano went silent again... and then I said... how come your songs are all about love and happiness... why can't you sing some crazy songs that don't mean anything... and, she just gave me a look... you all know that look... like... I can't believe he said that to me...
Anyway... on with my story...
Now I get the tears and she begins telling me the story of her life starting with last year... and, everything that has gone wrong... and, how she has been doing a lot of soul searching... and, I'm thinking... I must have a sign on me that says "S-U-C-K-E-R"... but, maybe, I'm missing something... maybe, I need to work my feminine side... I mean... I'm here... she's here... and, fucking Nora Jones is here... I mean... it must be some kind of omen... or is it something else.. I finally ask her... what does she want... she says... ok... she'll have the catfish... of course, that's not what I meant... I meant... what did she want to do with her life...
"I waited 'til I saw the sun I don't know why I didn't come I left you by the house of fun I don't know why I didn't come I don't know why I didn't come..." -- Norah Jones " Don't Know Why"
We both looked at Nora, and said... can you please just let it go... I mean... I've always dreamt about some of my "Sliding to 30 women" who are singers... wanting to meet them and have them sing to me while we are making passionate love... but, now, I'm not so sure... I mean, sometimes you want some quiet time... like if you're at a movie and you want to get scared... now, you might have to worry that they might start singing at the wrong time... I never thought about that before writing this blog.
Well, my little pretties... I'll leave you here with this... life is complicated...
thanks for reading... any thoughts...
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Merry Christmas... what is your fav song for this holiday...
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Posted:Dec 24, 2016 6:59 am
Last Updated:Dec 27, 2016 8:01 am
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Merry Christmas... what is your fav song for this holiday...
Many bloggers that I read are posting their fav Christmas songs... that's always nice...
Here's one you might enjoy this weekend...
Tiesto, Oliver Heldens - "The Right Song" (feat. Natalie La Rose)
Feel it in my bones This anticipation See him through the smoke So hard to be patient
There is a clock in mind We running out of time Killing it goes so easily I want to feel him breathe I want his hands on me You know there's just one thing I need You know there's just one thing I need You know there's just one thing I need You know there's just one thing I need Just one thing I need, I need, I need, I need
Alright, come on, lift me with the right song I've been waiting for it all night, baby Before they turn the lights on, yeah Come on, lift me with the right song
Run that bass, run that bass Through my veins Come and take me away, take me away
Alright, come on, lift me with the right song Come on, lift me with the right song
Don't know where this goes I let… ------------------------------------------------------------ have a safe and merry christmas... was this the right song???
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By popular request - My December - 2016 songlist - rated NC - 39...
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Posted:Dec 22, 2016 8:17 pm
Last Updated:Dec 25, 2016 10:26 pm
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By popular request - My December - 2016 songlist - rated NC - 39...
For this post... please put yourself in the right spot... relaxed... not a worry in the world... think of a hot, sunny, evening on the beach in South Padre Island... or Galveston... or Port Aransas -- Texas...
Then, immerse your mind in "easy going's" world... wait for it... now... you are ready...
enjoy... my little pretties...
01. Kim Cesarion - "Undressed" 02. LP - "Lost on You" (Consoul Trainin & Liva K - Remix) 03. Nothing But Thieves - "Emergency" 04. Ozzie - "Gangsta" 05. Ciaran McMeeken - "I Need Love" 06. Wednesday - "Selfish" (prod. by Ent) 07. The Weekend - "Where you Belong" (Maxx Baer Remix) 08. Jane Zhang - "Dust My Shoulders Off" (Feat. Timbaland) 09. Maroon 5 - "Don't Wanna Know" (Feat. Kendrick Lamar) 10. Tinashe - "All Hands On Deck" 11. Miike Snow - "My Trigger" 12. Jessie Siren - "The Sway" 13. Lukas Graham - "You're Not There" 14. Ruelle - "Monsters" 15 12AM - "Save Me" 16. Sofi de la Torre - "Flex Your Way Out" (feat. Blackbear) 17. Digy - "Tragedy" (feat. Kirsch) 18. Jeanelle Soleil - "0-300" 19. Joy. - "Same Place" 20. Magic! - "No Way No"
Any thoughts???
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Write your name on the palm of my hand, let's start again, I can trace your outline...
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Posted:Dec 19, 2016 9:10 pm
Last Updated:Dec 22, 2016 7:39 pm
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"So write your name on the palm of my hand, let's start again... with the sun in my eyes I can trace your outline..."
It was raining outside... and, cold... not frozen, tundra cold... but... cold for north Texas... as a winter storm blew angrily from mother nature's breath from far up north... temperatures dropped 50 degrees in less than 12 hours... the day before it was a beautiful, sunny day in the 70s...
We had dated a couple of years ago, but then, she saw someone else... no reason... no explanation... no silly love songs... no excuses... no... "it's my fault"... just one of the 50 ways to leave your lover... exhibited with silence on the other line... no return phone calls... just "the end"... days later, there was the... "it's me, not you..."... but, it didn't matter, as that choice was made...
Here I was in a restaurant, minding my own business... eating fried frog legs and alligator. She walks in... looking like the melonlicious heavenly creature I once knew... the one I had tasted... the one with so many firsts that we had shared... a comfortable meeting of the minds... satisfying each other's needs over and over again... never asking for more... always pleased... always satisfied... or, so I thought...
She didn't write her name on the palm of my hand... instead, she looked thru me and sat on the opposite side of the booth... I could smell her chanel #5... I thought I was dreaming... did I miss her that much... but, I wasn't dreaming... here she was... and, still... she said nothing...
The waiter came by and she ordered her fav drink... a "Dos Equis" only she didn't call it that... she preferred "Stay Thirsty my friend..." and, the waiter left, returning with her beer. It was noisy in the restaurant, a cajun place with great seafood... not too far from my house...
I hadn't said a word... She took her coat off, revealing that familiar goddess-like beauty I had held and adored...
Mansionair - "Pick Me Up"
[Verse 1] As soon as I arrive i forget why I even came And I can feel the pulse take control but it's all still the same See I get so pushed back when I ran laps inside of my head Go out and put headphones on and wish you were here
[Chorus] So, pick me up, until now i've been out of my head Pick me up where I'm found get me outta my head oh oh oh woah Pick me up, turn around
So write your name on the palm of my hand, let's start again with the sun in my eyes I can trace your outline
[Chorus] So, pick me up, until now i've been out of my head Pick me up where I'm found get me outta my head oh oh oh woah Pick me up, until now i've been out of my head So pick me up soon enough we'll forget everything Pick me up, turn around
Why can't I read your mind like you do mine all of the time
[Chorus] Pick me up, until now i've been out of my head Pick me up where I'm found get me outta my head Oh pick me up, until now i've been out of my head With the sun in my eyes I can trace your outline So pick me up, turn around... ........................................................... She was a woman that was used to getting her way... when she set her sights on something, it was a given... for her...
I cut into the alligator and began eating...
Will there be a part 2 my little pretties...
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