Misnomer: The X-Girl Picayune: That country song

Misnomer: The X-Girl Picayune

The life (or is it the lack thereof?) stories of a twenty-6-year-old grad student

Saturday, May 01, 2004

That country song

We talk about your work how your boss is a jerk
We talk about your church and your head when it hurts
We talk about the troubles you've been having with your brother
About your daddy and your mother and your crazy ex-lover
We talk about your friends and the places that you've been
We talk about your skin and the dimples on your chin
The polish on your toes and the run in your hose
And God knows we're gonna talk about your clothes
You know talking about you makes me smile
But every once in awhile

I wanna talk about me
Wanna talk about I
Wanna talk about number one
Oh my me my
What I think, what I like, what I know, what I want, what I see
I like talking about you, usually, but occassionally
I wanna talk about me
I wanna talk about me

--I Wanna Talk About Me, Toby Keith

With everyone else, I would be the one doing all the listening. With you, it is much the opposite. The truth is I would love to hear more about you (and maybe even *insert long pause here* us). Get it, dear?
Ah, what am I writing it here.

2:42 PM

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pink | Homepage | 05.03.04 - 10:07 pm | #

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Xinda : 5/15/2004 8:07 PM