only you

Flood

it's all over now baby blue- B Dylan

Undo- Rush of Fools

i love this song.

Agree to Dis-agree

The vintage bottle of 'AGREE" shampoo I had ordered from Ebay a few days ago, that which I had so eagerly anticipated, arrived yesterday. With all of the joy of a child on Christmas morning, I tore at the tape and yanked open the box. Upon doing so, it became evident that whoever had packed it had done a rather shoddy job of ensuring that the bottle was secured. There were a few barely crumpled pages from a catalog of some sort. As I pulled them out, I could see that there had been some leakage, most likely from air pressure during the flight in. It was at that point that I caught my first questionable whiff of the product. Lifting the familiar green bottle which was still somewhat compressed, I could see that the cap was not tightly closed. Opening the cap, and bringing my nose within a safe sniffing distance, i drew in a slight but hopeful breath. My heart sunk. While the familiar green bottle had prepared my senses for a trip down memory lane, one cautious whiff had confirmed my better instinct. It was putrid. Gone bad. The kind of thing you'd never want to put anywhere NEAR your hair much less your nares. In fact, so creeped out was I by the stink of old dollar store mothballs and lime toilet bowl cleaner, that I immediately chucked it out, and washed my hands. Languishing at getting ripped off once again, I scrubbed my hands ferociously, all the while wondering about the person who shipped the bottle, and realizing how dangerous it could be using products shipped by suspicious strangers.

How foolish I had been to think a 20 year old bottle of shampoo could bring me happiness. I am just disgusted. I don't even want to talk about it.

something to consider...

i'm such a :LOSER!

Losers, all the lovely losers
who never thought you'd hear your name
Outside, always on the outside
empty at the wishing well, but time will tell

Blessed Be
the one's who know that they are weak
they shall see
the kingdom come to the broken ones
Blessed Be

Thirsty like you're drinking from a salt sea
but one day you'll be satisfied
Hungry for the taste of mercy
aching just to have your fill, one day you will

not for the strong the beautiful the brave
not for the ones that think they've got it made
it's for the poor the broken and the meek
it's for the ones who look a lot like you and me

Jason Gray

Risky Frisky Whiskey...

i want

and you said

from the heart of a quieted soul

what i need

i love this song

front roll..

oh baby
you know I long for you to hold me
though,
oh baby
it seems your arms cannot enfold me

i got a front roll
fat back
front roll
fat back
front roll
fat back
yeah
i got a front roll
fat back
front roll
fat back
front roll
fat back
yeah

You always say
no fooling,
that I am just the way you need me
and I'm okay
no fooling
can I believe the lines you feed me

you love my front roll
fat back,
front roll
fat back
front roll
fat back
yeah
you want my front roll
fat back
front roll
fat back
front roll
fat back
yeah

(bridge)

oh baby
someday we'll sleep
I'll lie beside you
oh baby
and from the morning light you'll hide me

i got a fat back
front roll
fat back
front roll
fat back,
front roll
yeah
you love my front roll
fat back
front roll
fat back
front roll
fat back
yeah
yeah
yeah

fat back
baby baby
front roll
mama mama
fat back
daddy daddy
whoa whoa
whoa

Fat Back

i get this all the time

with you- g clair

looking back I couldn't see
 the storm clouds rising up inside me
here alone I've faced the wretched day

hard to know where you begin just like the rain
you touched my skin and suddenly I'm drenched
and looking for a place to hide away

 with you ( with you)
 hide away with you ( with you)

take me back to where you're from
and dry me off beneath the sun
and speak to me the words which turn cold winters into summer

melt the ice within my heart please make it safe
and never part my life with you is so much more
 than what it was, a bummer

 with you (with you)
summer fun with you (with you)

Clouds move in and storms roll past
the darkness comes but never lasts
and through it all the Lord, our closest friend

First and Last, He's still the same and
trusting in His Holy Name
He's sure to bring us sunshine in the end

 with you (with you)
in the end with you (with you)

Look what I won on Ebay today!

One vintage 8 oz. bottle of 20+ year old 'Agree' shampoo at only $9.95 plus $6. shipping. I loved the smell of that stuff. It would stay with you for a while, as I recall. I fully expect one whiff to take me back 25 years. Gee, I hope the perfume hasn't dissipated or gone bad.