we have faux fags...

If you want to know more about my subject title, feel free to ask me or Hillary...hehe.

Lots of things running through this krazy head of mine. Not liking a lot of it, but it's there for a reason.

Metta goes out to Becky and Ryan, his mother passed away. And to those who are close to Chief Justice William Renhquist.

Also, please please please if you can donate to The American Red Cross.

Here is a song that I really like/love and so here are the lyrics for you to read/enjoy

Brass In Pocket

Got brass in pocket
Got bottle I’m gonna use it
Intention I feel inventive
Gonna make you, make you, make you notice

Got motion restrained emotion
Been driving detroit leaning
No reason just seems so pleasing
Gonna make you, make you, make you notice

(chorus)

Gonna use my arms
Gonna use my legs
Gonna use my style
Gonna use my sidestep
Gonna use my fingers
Gonna use my, my, my imagination

’cause I gonna make you see
There’s nobody else here
No one like me
I’m special so special
I gotta have some of your attention give it to me

Got rhythm I can’t miss a beat
Got new skank it’s so reet
Got something I’m winking at you
Gonna make you, make you, make you notice

(chorus)

’cause I gonna make you see
There’s nobody else here
No one like me
I’m special, so special
I gotta have some of your attention
Give it to me
’cause I gonna make you see
There’s nobody else here
No one like me
I’m special, so special
I gotta have some of your attention

Give it to me

Much Love!