Thursday, March 30, 2006

Kissing with Lips

I should probably start this off with "Have you ever wondered if...", but I realize most people don't think about the silly stuff I do, so I'll just throw this out there.

Who decided that two human beings are to show affection by using their lips? Why don't we 'kiss' in another way, say, like the eskimos? (Though I'm not sure eskimos really kiss by rubbing noses, or if that's just something cute we learn as kids.) Are there magnets in our lips? I can understand the hugging thing, and well, I don't really need to understand the kissing thing... It's a beautiful, beautiful thing that I never get enough of.... argh! FOCUS!!! Okay, so I just wonder why you don't greet your loved one with an ear to ear, or elbow to elbow. Not as sexy, right? But think about it -- have you seen the Blue Lagoon movie? The two kids grow up on an island without adults or anyone to learn from, yet, they sure do figure things out!

Lol, okay I'm laughing at how absurd this entry is. Of course I don't need anyone to explain to me why we kiss with our mouths. (but if anyone has thought about this too, I would love to know.)

Thursday, March 09, 2006

Crash Into Me

Okay, I'm in one of those moods again. Give me a candle, a glass of wine, and Dave Matthews, and I've gone all sappy and lovesick again. Damn you VH1 for reminding me of how lovely Dave is... How can lyrics so perverse be so beautiful to me?

Dave Matthews Band
Crash Into Me
You've got your ball
you've got your chain
tied to me tight
tie me up again
who's got their claws
in you my friend
Into your heart
I'll beat again
Sweet like candy to my soul
Sweet you rock
and sweet you roll
Lost for you
I'm so lost for you
You come crash into me
And I come into you
I come into you
In a boys dream
In a boys dream
Touch your lips
just so I know
In your eyes, love, it glows so
I'm bare boned and crazy
for you
When you come crash
into me, baby
And I come into you
In a boys dream
In a boys dream
If I've gone overboard
Then I'm begging you
to forgive me
in my haste
When I'm holding you so girl
close to me
Oh and you come crash
into me, baby
And I come into you
Hike up your skirt a little more
and show the world to me
Hike up your skirt a little more
and show your world to me
In a boys dream..
In a boys dream
Oh I watch you there
through the window
And I stare at you
You wear nothing
but you wear it so well
tied up and twisted
the way I'd like to be
For you, for me,
come crash into me

Monday, March 06, 2006


Lately I've been worried that I've somehow developed a mild case of OCD. Before retiring to bed for the night I must check all the closets in my apartment, plus check under the bed and behind the shower curtain in my bathroom.

First of all, I have no idea what I'm looking for. Am I looking to be sure there are no intruders hiding under my bed or linen closet? And secondly, if that is what I'm looking for, what exactly do I plan to do if I do find one under my bed? I have no '"plan" for what to do if a tall ski-masked man is hiding away, waiting for me to go to bed. Though I must admit, if he is in any of my closets or under my bed, it would be better for my get-away. Surely it would take the intruder a good 30 seconds to get out of my cluttered closets or out from under the bed.

I've tried numerous times to just get into bed without looking, but it bothers me to the point where I actually have to get up out of bed and turn on lights, even after I've gotten comfortable and close to sleep. Oh, and I can't just check one or two closets, it has to be all of them. If not, I'll make myself get out of bed to check the one I missed.

I can't decide if this is my extreme fear of being burglarized and attacked, or obsessive-compulsive disorder kicking in.

I might need help.

Friday, March 03, 2006


Well, its been a long while since I've blogged. Conference season is almost over, and I deserve a blog-break, right? Of course, I'm not inspired at the moment but feel guilty enough to leave something...

I've been tagged. My friend Michelli blogged her tag, and of course I have to copy cat.

Four jobs you have had in your life:
1. Association Coordinator
2. Graphic Designer
3. Photographer
4. Illustrator for LSU Mosaic (during college)

Four movies you would watch over and over:
1. Dances with Wolves
2. Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind
3. Girl, Interrupted
4. Monsters Inc. (I swear, the little girl is so cute and addictive to watch)

Four places you have lived:
1. Baton Rouge, LA
2. Ruston, LA

Four TV shows you love to watch:
1. Grey’s Anatomy
2. Lost
3. Meet the Barkers (there's something about Travis Barker..)
4. #1 Single

Four places you have been on vacation:
1. Florida (pretty much all of it)
2. Kentucky
3. New York

Four websites I visit daily:
3. friends' blogs

Four of my favorite foods:
1. Fajitas
2. Sushi
3. Pizza
4. Edamame, lately can't get enough of the stuff -- boiling it by the pound man!

Four places I would rather be right now:
1. At home, being creative
2. At home, cat napping
3. At home, with a good book and a fire going
4. Alone, vacationing somewhere really quiet

Four things I always carry with me
1. Pony tail holder /clippee
2. lip balm/gloss
3. Debit card
4. cell phone (though I hate the damn thing)

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