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Sung as a round (that's like row row row your boat for you musical n00bs out there)

Tis Women makes us love
tis love that makes us sad
tis sadness makes us drink
and drinking makes us mad

There are nice times at the pool when nobody is around and I can ignore the little rules placard that says "be respectfully quiet" and I sit in the hot-tub and sing full voice through the echoing chamber that is the pool area. The water. the voice. the tune. the melody. Good stuff. Better than singing in the shower, unless you have a hand held shower head (which doubles as a faux microphone).

But guess what. the song while I did sing it this morning (and not in a round because I was all by my onesies) doesn't need to hold true. Like you can drink for other reasons- like staving off the influenza! Which I need to do. and there's plenty of other reasons to be mad. and maybe it is the weather and my flakey friends that are making me sad.

I gotta stop tying my mood to whether or not someone is returning my emails, or engaging me in witty posts on suicide girls.

FUCK.THAT.SHIT

So like the butterfly, like the frog, like the moth, like the new Natick Mall*, I undergo a metamorphosis (technically, like a larva, tadpole, or caterpillar- or the Natick Mall* -Because when butterflies undergo metamorphosis it is usually death and decomposition and that's not the direction I'm heading right now.

Friday: Company Holiday Party (I must find an acceptable Yankee Swap gift - in the south do they call it rebel swap?)
Saturday: role playing in a Vampire game taking place in the 70's it must be the end times. women are burning thier bras in the streets!
Sunday: I'm going to learn how to drive Stick Shift. and afterwards we're all going to go play Crazy Taxi. (and it must be in that order or bad bad things will happen in the streets of Boston) Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah.... - take me to the Levi's Store


A very special shout out to _sock_ and saveme for cheering me up from my doldrums.

A better round

Dear Friends
Dear Friends
Let me show you how, I Feel
You have given me many pleasures
Oh I love you so

Dear Friends
Dear Friends
Let me show you how, I Feel
You have given me many treasures
Oh I love you so

I'm going to invite people at my wedding to sing that.

Well today is my day so I guess I must be Mr. Wednesday - American Gods






*Footnote: The Natick Mall is adding on a new wing and all the writings talk about 'undergoing a metamorphosis' I guess you needed to be there (just not now because well- the mall + cranky ass xmas shoppers = blood pressure rising and an uncontrollable and quite justifiable urge to kill)