you'll never see the courage I know...

never tell

never tell

Friday, August 22, 2008

You're my little goat...


This is too sweet. I'm in Best Buy right now, on one of their big apple's I'm planning on getting. Next to me the cool apple guy, my personal DJ just so happens to have his personal ipod with him today. He was playing Depeche Mode and old 80's music and just for the hell of it I looked over at him and asked him "do you happen to have any Tori Amos on that?" He said he didn't know. He took a looky and there he had just one song...he didn't know who she was...   Soooo, I said "I wonder what song it is?" Then I hear the first line "go to bed the priests are dead" and I get a big smile on my face, and I said "hey, and it's her birthday today" yeah hurrrah. And he blasts it throughout the intire store. So, we're on our 20 and 22 inch imac's listening to Merman on T.'s birthday. Nice. really nice. 

He then Wikpedia's Tori and said "yeah, you're right it is her birthday today"... my reply "of course I'm right". :O)

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TORI, we've come a long way...

This day once was black and bleak, but that since changed when you came along. 
Thank You.  For a lot of things...


Sunday, August 10, 2008

I know you want my Queen

Anything but this
Can you use me instead?



Flaxen hair blowing in the breeze
It is time for the geese to head south
I have come with my mustard seed
I cannot accept that she will be taken from me

"Do you know who I am" she said
"I'm the one who taps you on the shoulder when it's your time
Don't be afraid I promise that she will awake
Tomorrow somewhere
Tomorrow somewhere"

Wrap yourself around
The tree of life and the dance of the infinity
Of the hive
Take this message to Michael

I will comb myself into chains
In between the tap dance clan
And your ballerina gang
I have come for the beekeeper
I know you want my
You want my queen
Anything but this
Can you use me instead?

In your gown with your breathing mask
Plugged into a heart machine
As if you ever needed one
I must see the beekeeper I must see if she'll keep her alive
Call Engine 49 I have come with my mustard seed

Maybe I'm passing you by
Just passing you by girl
I'm passing you by
On my way
On my way
I'm just passing you by
But don't be confused
One day I'll be coming for you...
I must see the beekeeper
I must see the beekeeper





Friday, August 1, 2008

You've got to see this...I cried like a baby-

I am not shocked, I know animals too well to be...
This touched me to the core. Don't you just love it?

Thursday, July 31, 2008

Wednesday, July 30, 2008

It's ALL about MY GIRLS today...Fiona, Tori, Regina and HAPPY 50Th BIRTHDAY KATE BUSH!

Yeah you heard right, 50th Birthday!! My how time flies. Let's use this day to reflect back on the first time you found Kate and her music and what a profound impact she made in your little world! Awwwe, Kate WE LOVE YOU and all your wonderful gifts you bring us!

I been listening to Fiona, Tori's (honey and older songs), Regina's jazzy songs and Kate my love. 'Cloudbusting'... and 'This woman's work' NEVER fails to make me cry. YOU KNOW when that happens, it's a good song! :O)







You know you wanna fucking watch it!


P.s. - This has nothing to do with this blog, BUT I been meaning to tell you that Christopher called me (yeah, you know the one from Ohio that's been missing in action since 'Scarlet's Walk', the one we all know and love) He told me to tell you all "Hi" by the way. :O) xo

Tuesday, July 29, 2008

Ohhhhhh, These Little Earthquakes...



Ohhhhhh, These Little Earthquakes...here we go again.

I was rocking and a rollin' this morning.

They say it was a 5.5, but it felt a lot stronger than that!



Thanks to Lisa and Gary for calling to check up on me. I have such sweet friends. :O)


Wednesday, July 23, 2008

vultures in my garden, figures that I know them

I'm so sick of dealing with these Cornflake Girl bitches, talk about Flakey.

Guess I'm way beyond "Over it".

Monday, July 21, 2008

I guess you heard she's gone to LA ...


Yes my loyalties turned
Like my ankle


Way to go Mrs. Microphone
Show us all what you don't know

Let them wash away...

I can feel the distance getting close
You're right next to me
But I need an airplane


Brothers and lovers she and I were
Now she seems to be sand under her shoes
There's nothing I can do...


needed a big loan from the girl zone...

...but somewhere the rainbow ends my dear...

and i was ridin' by
ridin' along side
for a while till you lost me
and i was ridin' by
ridin' along till you lost me
till you lost
me in
the rear
view
you lost me
i said


You never was the fantasy
Of what I want
Wanted you to be


Slip and slide my way through this charade
I know all the players and I must say
...

Those sick little fucks can't
Ever take my place ...


you're already in there...

know know too well.

Wednesday, July 16, 2008

Yay! Tori loves Frida Kahlo!!!

-I'm really happy to see Tori likes Frida like I do. I always wondered if she did. I figured she did anyways. ;o) It's nice to see what she had to say about my beloved Frida.


Tori :
3. Frida Kahlo
You can't get further from Anges Martin than Frida Kahlo, from my perspective. One stirs emotion through the use of disciplined logic. The other, Frida Kahlo, activates my mind by entering into my blood. Her paintings, as I look at them, begin to live in my blood. The passion that it stirs in my heart heals and wounds all in the same breath.