wait wait wait…. on the midst of this low-sleep rate, high-caliber, stressed out week…. I got an hour tonight to go chill in the pool and hot-tub with my wonderful super happy fun amazing woman. I could actually FEEL the stress oozing out of my muscles in that hot-tub…. …. I decided that no matter what my income is, I NEED a hot-tub in my future… … .. THE END.
But anywho, on the note of that relaxation, and my really weird mood right now… …. I must quote this old song by D.C. Talk:
“When ya really break it down…
We’re just two honks, and a negro,
Servin’ the Lord.
We’re just two honks, and a negro,
Singin our song.”
And I must end with a quote from Jars Of Clay’s first album before track 7…
“Hahaha…. four.”
…….. ya got that? GOOD!
Mood: I’ve never been on drugs… but I think they feel like this…
Music: D.C. Talk – Lean On Me
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…simply stunning.
Negro
Down with the DC Talk… Da-Da-Down with the DC Talk…
Aaaahhh… memories…
Love that song – Faith like a Child.
yes drugs do feel somewhat similar to that mood you seem to have been in! .. not that I really have any Idea
~NaTz