SING it, honey! “Big Wheel” Tori Amos I’ve been on the other side got my lips smacked now they’re dry then you call me call me in You think I am your possession – You’re messing with a Southern girl But my recipe is on With your stale bread Yeah it’s hot but Baby I don’t need your cash So baby maybe I’ll let your Big wheel turn my fantasy Don’t you throw your shade on me I’ve been drinking…
It’s Mother’s Day – or Matronalia if you prefer – and I’m wishing all the Mommies a fun day! Thursday night was interesting. I had just dyed my hair a bit darker than usual (I feel silly now with light blonde hair), and it was almost dry but full of that super-rich conditioner that you put on afterward. I went outside to enjoy the moonlight and the cool breezes. I lit some charcoal, and threw a couple of rosehips and…
Although I can’t feel my toes at all, I’m happier now. I forgot! I have to sing. I haven’t been singing! I just did an hour’s set. My poor neighbors. Really. But I don’t think I really belted anything out… except for maybe “Dear Prudence.” I feel SOOO much better now. How could I have forgotten? What is wrong with me? How could I forget that I have to sing? My conclusion was “Dream a Little Dream of Me.” Man,…