....I usually like older gals (cause their give a damn about what other people think is pretty far gone by then)...but I'm just not liking her. My "fake" radar is going off and oy...i don't deal well with fake character at any age. I hope my first impression is wrong. They're setting her desk up right next to mine...
Speaking of being fake, I took my nails off. I just got tired of them.
My hands aren't pretty anymore...*sad face*
Mostly cause I can't stop picking at at my nails! I thought with years of not being able to, I would've broken the habit by now. I'm in my mid-30's! Stop it Brenda. ugh. It is nice to type...or do anything and not have my nails jamming into things though.
Moving on... I read "If You Only Knew" - not my favorite of hers but I still loved it and now KHiggins is officially my favorite author. I love her stories...she has an amazing way of getting the reader character involved (even with all the super insecure things her girls do. I still love them)
I also read a Cathrine Bybee one...Married by Wednesday or somesuch...not bad. Not amazing....that's all I got.
AND (along the girl theme).....I'm a little Ashley Monroe obsessed right now
She sounds old school/early 90's gal country. i'm a fan.
...she also said that people have gotten lazy in song writing - just watching what little I watched of the VMA's last night makes that so true.
And I really don't get how wearing a leotard and doing open legged squats while singing is sexy (or unique). It's just not. Where's the story?
And I really don't get how wearing a leotard and doing open legged squats while singing is sexy (or unique). It's just not. Where's the story?
And so the story goes
Yeah, I’ve been one of those worn and faded by the rain
Days are gonna fly
Draw lines around your eyes
It’ll make you bitter, it’ll make you wise
it’s coming either way
Lost and found, I’m better dancing when I don’t look down
Hard times roll up but they don’t hang around
I feel like I’m on to something good
I’m better moving on than going back
I’ll ride this train till it runs out of track
I feel like I’m on to something, something, something
I can’t tell you how or where I’m heading now
But, the winding of the road is steadying my soul
Feels like I’m coming home
Oh yeah
It’s in the wind that’s blowing, it’s in the red wine
Life’s got it’s way of showing when it’s the right time
Lost and found, I’m better dancing when I don’t look down
Hard times roll up but they don’t hang around
I feel like I’m on to something good
I’m better moving on than going back
I’ll ride this train till it runs out of track
I feel like I’m on to something, something, something
Oooh something, something
Oooh something, something
Lost and found, I’m better dancing when I don’t look down
Hard times roll up but they don’t hang around
I feel like I’m on to something good
I’m better moving on than going back
Yeah, I’ll ride this train till it runs out of track
I feel like I’m on to something, something, something
Oh I feel like I’m on
Oooh something, something
Feel like i’m onto something
Oooh something, something
