When I get in a really positive mood, like I am this morning (haven’t gone to work yet,) I get little positive bursts of lyrics in my head.
like this one:
the fastest bullet in the world
can’t match a single beam of light
or this one:
you should never meet your heroes
you are better than each one
but you should really get that mole checked
They aren’t lyrics to songs, per se, as I don’t write songs, but there you are, the fodder of a bright outlook.
Did y’all see that shiz that went down on Lost?
“really positive mood” = “singing in an English accent” = “licking crack crystals up from kitchen table” = “bbq-ing on President’s Day” …
mmmm bbq…
And LOST is the bomb. Too bad your wife is a simpleton and can’t understand the true meanings.
While I haven’t seen lost, i on occasion get into these crazy moods you speak of and feel particularly artsy. Then I come down off my high and trash pretty much everything I write.
And when I say trash, I mean toss it into the never ending abyss that is my works of prose/poetry.
Glad to hear you’re having an upswing of positivity.
Meryl, do yourself a favor and don’t start watching LOST until it’s over (1 more year), and then borrow all the seasons from us. That way you don’t have to wait from week to week… the suspense is terrible.
Meryl – do yourself a BIGGER favor and DON’T WATCH LOST!!!
Meryl, do yourself another favor and ignore Sukie. She doesn’t get it.
I have no desire to watch Lost. I watched the season opener and pointed out all the plot holes to HP, and MAN will she never watch lost with me again! LOL
I “love” LOST!!!