You know when you're sleeping (or were sleeping and youre waking up) and by waking up I mean your body has alerted you that it is now fully recharged but youre not paying attention to it whatsoever...and you think up a line or a verse and its just..brilliant? Then , you sink back into oblivion for what feels like an hour but is actually 24 seconds. Then when you try to recall it, its gone. Just completely whoosh - outta your head!...... Ive lost many songs that way.
The Chronicles of TBM Update
Caught him yesterday in the computer centre, and returned home very sorry for myself.
Well, between self-undulgent sympathy and just feeling plain crappy about not being able to surround myself completely with members of the opposite gender. I think we were pathologically made to check out potential mates. Its just that women can control this urge, or rather, do it more subtly. Hence, another boys and girls rant. Something just occured to me a while ago ->we already established (or rather, speculated) that you can't judge someone's erotic prowess by the way they dance.
But can you judge it by the way they do other things?
Case in point : Someone who touches confidently (something like your arm or hand) obviously knows what he's doing , right? I mean, if someone kind of grabs your hand or akwardly tries to shimmy his palm to yours and twist your fingers into his, is unlikely to ever be able to coax you into some frolicking, is he? That's just my theory.
Ive tested this with past encounters, and only come up with one exception.
What do you think?
Do you want to read some lyrics from the Solutionists?
And it was a great response on the previous post, but you still havent answered the question as to Do You Think I Should Believe In Signs...?
much love.
O , and there's a new visitor 'round these parts : give a hand to our resident scottish boy, Alex :)
Anni 
