I got a lot to say No time to play Ay, I’m comin’ for ya…
“You teach people how to treat you.”
This commentary came up in a group discussion tonight. It wasn’t something I’ve thought about in a long time, but I thought about it a lot tonight. It came from such a simple question as to how to move on after a break up or a bad relationship, but the conversation evolved to this.
Say what You mean out loud Drowning in silence when I’m lost in the crowd Cause every sweet thing You’d never speak It’s deafening Never knowing what could be Wish I could show You how… But You’re just a ghost now
This song… has had me fucked up for days. Days. So… now I’m gonna earworm it to all of you. You’re welcome.
Also… I went through hell to get this particular set of pictures, so I really hope you enjoy them… like, I logged in naked at a safe hub at one point, so y’all better like them. Lol.
Anyway… on to why this song has me so fucked up lately.
I’m standoffish Don’t want what you’re offerin’, and I’m done talkin’ Awfully sad it had to be that way So tell my people when they’re ready, that I’m ready And I’m standing by the TV with my beanie low Yeah, I’ll be over here…
“I guess right now You’ve got the last laugh…”
Today is one of those days where music will speak my feelings more accurately and eloquently than I can in my own words. Especially lately, when I’m not sure if there’s a place to fit in in this giant place we call Second Life anymore.
So I guess until I figure that out… uh… I’ll be over here…
I wish I was, I wish I was Brave enough to love You…
For starters, this post won’t be to everyone’s taste. Sometimes, a blogger just has to blog for themselves… for what they want to do, what they want to show, and the people they want to show that to. Sometimes, people deserve a certain recognition in a public forum, and for a blogger, their blog is the place to do that.
Because I know that some people wouldn’t read those above lines, I was sure to not include any sponsored items in here that I had not already showcased prominently before, as this pose does not show off much. But that’s because the clothes are not the point in this one.
The pose is the point. The people are the point. The words are the point.
If I fall, get knocked down Pick myself up off the ground…
So this? This right here? This is my ride or die. 😀
Which is why it’s so strange to me that I’m pretty sure this is the first time we’ve truly collaborated. But, to be fair, that’s likely my fault. Cause I’ve always been relatively terrible at pictures that involve more than one person… so I’ve always been wary about pulling someone else into my little slice of the world over here, and then not being able to make them look as amazing as they deserve.
At least Nova wouldn’t kill me if this turned out shitty. LOL.
And now your song is on repeat And I’m dancin’ on to your heartbeat And when you’re gone, I feel incomplete So if you want the truth… I just want to be part of your symphony…
“Now I can’t find the key without you.”
I’m having a mini identity crisis… so please forgive the sad nature of this post and the ‘woe is me’ moment that I’m about to have. You’ve been warned. I simply didn’t realize how big this regret was in my life until recently, and I kinda need to get it off my chest.
Welcome, sounding board. I love you for being here.