I have nothing to post about today. So I will not bore any poor soul out there who happens across this blog with any useless tales of nothing. I will however burden my existing readership (I believe there are at least 2 of you) with my inane blatherings. For those interested continue reading. Others.... continue at your own peril... oooooh ominous
On to the blatherings:
Thing the first: Little Man has re-iterated his disdain for fireworks.
Thing the second: Changes are afoot for this web log, but as to what changes.... I am not sure yet. It feels a bit stagnant and I think it needs some updating. Pay attention dear readers, things will change here.
Thing the third: I ABSOLUTELY CANNOT GET A SONG OUT OF MY HEAD!!! It is driving me nuts. Well, it is driving more nuts than before. The big reason for this driving me nuts is that it is not a good song in the least. I am happy in some way that it is not a kid's song, but Duran Duran's Hungry Like the Wolf needs to be purged from my subconscious as soon as possible.
Thing the fourth: My right shoulder hurts like a bear right now. Not a vampire bear, (one cannot understand the pain a vampire bear might cause) merely a regular old Kodiak bear. I think I have been sleeping on my right side a bit too much as of late. Note to self: Sleep on back or left side tonight
Thing the sixth: I am Uber-Geeking out tomorrow, so expect to hear some tales of Ubergeekdom come Monday.
That's all the things I can come up with.
To recap:
Dark in the city, night is a wire
Steam in the subway, earth is a fire
Do-do do do, do do do, do do do, do do do, do do
Woman you want me, give me a sign
And catch my breathing even closer behind
Do-do do do, do do do, do do do, do do do, do do
In touch with the ground
I'm on the hunt I'm after you
Smell like I sound, I'm lost in a crowd
And I'm hungry like the wolf
Straddle the line, in discord and rhyme
I'm on the hunt I'm after you
Mouth is alive with juices like wine
And I'm hungry like the wolf
Stalked in the forest, too close to hide
I'll be upon you by the moonlight side
Do-do do do, do do do, do do do, do do do, do do
High blood drumming on your skin its so tight
You feel my heart, I'm just a moment behind
Do-do do do, do do do, do do do, do do do, do do
In touch with the ground
I'm on the hunt I'm after you
Scent and a sound,
I'm lost and I'm found
And I'm hungry like the wolf
Strut on a line, its discord and rhyme
I howl and I whine I'm after you
Mouth is alive all running inside
And I'm hungry like the wolf
(hungry like the wolf
Hungry like the wolf
Hungry like the wolf)
Burning the ground I break from the crowd
I'm on the hunt I'm after you
I smell like I sound, I'm lost and I'm found
And I'm hungry like the wolf
Strut on a line, its discord and rhyme
I'm on the hunt I'm after you
Mouth is alive with juices like wine
And I'm hungry like the wolf
Burning the ground I break from the crowd
I'm on the hunt I'm after you
Scent and a sound, I'm lost and I'm found
And I'm hungry like the wolf
Strut on a line, its discord and rhyme
I howl and I whine I'm after you
Mouth is alive all running inside
And I'm hungry like the wolf...
Make it stop, make it stop, make it stop,make it stop, make it stop,make it stop, make it stop,make it stop, make it stop,make it stop, make it stop,make it stop, make it stop,make it stop, make it stop,make it stop, make it stop,make it stop, make it stop,make it stop, make it stop,make it stop, make it stop,make it stop, make it stop,make it stop, make it stop,
On to the blatherings:
Thing the first: Little Man has re-iterated his disdain for fireworks.
Thing the second: Changes are afoot for this web log, but as to what changes.... I am not sure yet. It feels a bit stagnant and I think it needs some updating. Pay attention dear readers, things will change here.
Thing the third: I ABSOLUTELY CANNOT GET A SONG OUT OF MY HEAD!!! It is driving me nuts. Well, it is driving more nuts than before. The big reason for this driving me nuts is that it is not a good song in the least. I am happy in some way that it is not a kid's song, but Duran Duran's Hungry Like the Wolf needs to be purged from my subconscious as soon as possible.
Thing the fourth: My right shoulder hurts like a bear right now. Not a vampire bear, (one cannot understand the pain a vampire bear might cause) merely a regular old Kodiak bear. I think I have been sleeping on my right side a bit too much as of late. Note to self: Sleep on back or left side tonight
Not this
This
Thing the sixth: I am Uber-Geeking out tomorrow, so expect to hear some tales of Ubergeekdom come Monday.
That's all the things I can come up with.
To recap:
Dark in the city, night is a wire
Steam in the subway, earth is a fire
Do-do do do, do do do, do do do, do do do, do do
Woman you want me, give me a sign
And catch my breathing even closer behind
Do-do do do, do do do, do do do, do do do, do do
In touch with the ground
I'm on the hunt I'm after you
Smell like I sound, I'm lost in a crowd
And I'm hungry like the wolf
Straddle the line, in discord and rhyme
I'm on the hunt I'm after you
Mouth is alive with juices like wine
And I'm hungry like the wolf
Stalked in the forest, too close to hide
I'll be upon you by the moonlight side
Do-do do do, do do do, do do do, do do do, do do
High blood drumming on your skin its so tight
You feel my heart, I'm just a moment behind
Do-do do do, do do do, do do do, do do do, do do
In touch with the ground
I'm on the hunt I'm after you
Scent and a sound,
I'm lost and I'm found
And I'm hungry like the wolf
Strut on a line, its discord and rhyme
I howl and I whine I'm after you
Mouth is alive all running inside
And I'm hungry like the wolf
(hungry like the wolf
Hungry like the wolf
Hungry like the wolf)
Burning the ground I break from the crowd
I'm on the hunt I'm after you
I smell like I sound, I'm lost and I'm found
And I'm hungry like the wolf
Strut on a line, its discord and rhyme
I'm on the hunt I'm after you
Mouth is alive with juices like wine
And I'm hungry like the wolf
Burning the ground I break from the crowd
I'm on the hunt I'm after you
Scent and a sound, I'm lost and I'm found
And I'm hungry like the wolf
Strut on a line, its discord and rhyme
I howl and I whine I'm after you
Mouth is alive all running inside
And I'm hungry like the wolf...
Make it stop, make it stop, make it stop,make it stop, make it stop,make it stop, make it stop,make it stop, make it stop,make it stop, make it stop,make it stop, make it stop,make it stop, make it stop,make it stop, make it stop,make it stop, make it stop,make it stop, make it stop,make it stop, make it stop,make it stop, make it stop,make it stop, make it stop,
Labels: Holidays, mad ramblings
6 Comments:
All right. I don't like to do this, but...
867-5309.
Atmikha
I thought I was safe because I don't really know Hungry Like A Wolf, at least not by title.
But I was wrong. I was not safe.
Because Atmikha is a bastard.
i ALSO have a duran duran song stuck in my head, but mine is Rio. i watched the "concert for Diana" and having been singing it ever since. her name is Rio and she dances on the sand...
Atmikha:
I never really got that particular song emblazoned in my head. Don't get me wrong, I know it, but I don't KNOW it. It is not a powerful "stuck-in-my-head" kind of song for me.
Peefer:
Atmikha tries.
Kim:
Rio never made it into my psyche as well. It was more of a popular video song than a popular radio song.
I beg your pardon!
Should I have gone with
"I *love you,
You *love me,
We're a hap-py fam-ilyy...?"
Atmikha the Bastard
*Tainted Love
Atmikha:
Don't touch me please,
I can't stand the way you
teeeeeeeeeeease.
Little Man never got into Barney, Praise Jesus!
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