Momma’s gotta squeezebox
While of course, this song did not come out when we were first dating, for some reason it keeps popping into my head.
Cuz they’re playing all night
and the music’s allll right
mama’s got a squeezebox
daddy never sleeps at night
Love is a Battlefield
First, don’t read too much into the title. It just popped into my head as a song that was popular back when.
This is an odd entry to write, and I’ve been mulling it over for a while. And will continue mulling and possibly changing it later. I dunno.
I’m truly puzzled at my mixed emotions and I guess it’ll all work out eventually.
I can hear you now – WTF are you going on about? Is it the latest Victoria’s Secret catalog?
No.
The problem is, that anything I write will be mis-read, possibly by somebody near and dear to me. Because writing anything down makes it too concrete. And this? Is definitely fuzzy. This is new. I’m trying to figure out how I feel, and then (hopefully) why I feel that way, and maybe, eventually, what it all means.
Ahem. I guess the best way is out with it (but I’m sticking it below the fold to keep from scaring off the teenage boys here looking for Emma Watson’s Tits.