I don’t wanna be just a memory
And I don’t wanna feel Your wings break free
Because without You I’m lost in the breeze
It feels good to be back.
Continue reading “Confession .338. I Think I Might Do Anything For You If You Just Let Me…”
Look at you
Now look at me
How you like that?
i feel like i need to make a statement similar to the shows that have started to come back, when they say something was recorded before the pandemic. This photo was taken before i started pledging. So if Big Sisters see this, i didn’t change! Lol.
Venom in your veins always finds a way
It’s the price you pay
When you play with the pain…
i keep a collection of random songs in a Bookmark folder just labeled “Music” that i go back into when i’m looking for stuff to dance to. It’s such a mixture of genres and artists that it would likely make most of you raise an eyebrow. But this is one of those songs in that folder, so enjoy!
Continue reading “Confession .336. I’m A Waiting Pistol Hungry For Skin On Metal…”
What are you gonna tell her when she’s wrong?
Will you just shrug and say it’s been that way all along?
What are you gonna tell her when she figures out
That all this time you built her up just so the world could let her down?
Yeah, what do you tell her?
What are you gonna tell her?
Some of you have never heard this song, and after the events of today i’m going to make you cry like i have been all day. My apologies in advance. Today, in light of what is going on in Washington DC, i felt like i needed one of my “just the lyrics” posts… because these lyrics ring so true for the state of our country right now, unfortunately.
Honestly the only reason i’m posting is because i wanted to lose myself in Photoshop for awhile. Hence this picture is different than what i usually do. There are no words i can say that will describe my feelings of heartbreak like the lyrics of this song.
What if i, what if i trip; what if i, what if i fall
Then am i the Monster?
Just let me know…
What if i, what if i sin; what if i, what if i break
Then am i the Monster?
Just let me know…
Ohey. It’s been a minute. RL is having a time of it right now, so these blogs might be a little more intermittent while some stuff is up in the air. But i’ll keep posting as much as i’m able. Especially about things like today’s topic… a little birdy told me some super exciting news!
Continue reading “Confession .334. Rearrange The Pieces Just To Fit Me With The Rest…”
These are words that every girl should have a chance to hear
There will be love, there will be pain, there will be hope, there will be fear
And through it all, year after year
Stand or fall I will be right here for you
For those that may not know, i had my (SL) daughter Fallon back at the end of the September. i’ve not ‘featured’ her here before now because she’s a Zooby, and i know some have conflicting views on that, and pregnancy in SL, and families in SL in general. But with the hype around the upcoming Zooby pregnancy body, i figured now would be a good time to let you in on another piece of my life, RL and SL.
Continue reading “Confession .333. Stand Or Fall, I Will Be Right Here For You…”
i need it digital
Cause, Baby, when it’s physical, i end up alone
End up alone…
And yet… the best line of this entire song? “And will you please pick up the fucking phone?!”
Continue reading “Confession .331. I’ll Take Fake Moans And Dial Tones…”
Baby, i’m not even in a gown
i’m just in a t-shirt on the couch
The way You want me makes me want You now
The only thing you have to say is, “Wow!”
Family who happen to stumble along this post… just move right along, and please don’t beat me. Lol. Love youuuuuu.
Continue reading “Confession .330. On The Hardwood Floor, We Should Be Asleep…”
And i wonder why i tear myself down
To be built back up again
Oh i hope somehow, i’ll wake up young again…
Yesterday was my rez day, so forgive my extra. -grins-
Continue reading “Confession .328. Look At You All Dressed Up For Someone You Never See…”
Not gonna waste my life, ’cause i’ve been fucked up
‘Cause it doesn’t matter
So, waste my time, and God save all of us
And the walls, they’ll shatter
And i won’t let my insecurities define who i am
i am not gonna waste my life, ’cause i’ve been fucked up
‘Cause it doesn’t matter…
i spend a lot of time, a lot more than i’d like to admit sometimes, mourning situations, relationships, etc that died a long time ago. It doesn’t matter how recent the final severing of the connection happened… most times, what made it ‘special’ died much before that.
Continue reading “Confession .327. God Save Me, But Don’t Drown Me Out…”
Antisocial Darwinism 