hmm

and I thought I was strange...

Me music

all this time I can’t believe I couldn’t see
kept in the dark but you were there in front of me
I’ve been sleeping a thousand years it seems
got to open my eyes to everything
without a thought without a voice without a soul
don’t let me die here
there must be something more
bring me to life

A freebie for Friday

In almost every romantic comedy or drama I’ve seen, the male lead will usually profess his undying love to the female lead (usually after a huge fight or temporary breakup) in these long and lengthy speeches that make Hamlet’s soliloquies look short, and that also usually make most womens’ hearts melt.

Movies like ‘Disturbia,‘ ‘Jerry Maguire,’ and ‘Chasing Amy’ are all notorious for this. This causes many women to get depressed, because usually the closest thing a woman gets to getting a man to profess their love to her is when he gives her (voluntarily) the last chicken wing off his plate.

How about when the couple get into a fight, and the woman runs away, and the man catches up with her and turns her around to give her a passionate kiss? Let me tell you, that hardly happens. The only passionate thing I’ve gotten when I storm off after a fight is the finger.

Just my thought – happy weekend.