What a fuckin mess I am this morning!!!
I have no car, no keys, no phone, no backpack, no favorite hat, no favorite jacket, no i-pod, no car……
How the hell did I get into this predicament???
It all started with a simple lunch. LC and I went to Julian’s at lunch time-thought we should share a bottle of wine…and it all went down hill from there…………..
From Julian’s we went to Billy’s, and it was there that SK met us. As I was riding w LC-it was really not up to me when we could leave. And the next thing I knew-we couldn’t go back to work to get my things-because it was apparently too far out of the way for drunken fools to navigate too. So LC dropped me off at home (much to my doggies’ great relief) and I stumbled around on the deck trying to figure out the combo to the outdoor safe I keep my spare key in. That was a sight!!!
Now I’m sitting here waiting for LC to pick me up and listening too:
"Right To Be Wrong"
I've got a right to be wrong
My mistakes will make me strong
I'm stepping out into the great unknown
I'm feeling wings though I've never flown
I've got a mind of my own
I'm flesh and blood to the bone
I'm not made of stone
Got a right to be wrong
So just leave me alone
I've got a right to be wrong
I've been held down too long
I've got to break free
So I can finally breathe
I've got a right to be wrong
Got to sing my own song
I might be singing out of key
But it sure feels good to me
Got a right to be wrong
So just leave me alone
You're entitled to your opinion
But it's really my decision
I can't turn back I'm on a mission
If you care don't you dare blur my vision
Let me be all that I can be
Don't smother me with negativity
Whatever's out there waiting for me
I'm going to faced it willingly
I've got a right to be wrong
My mistakes will make me strong
I'm stepping out into the great unknown
I'm feeling wings though I've never flown
I've got a mind of my own
Flesh and blood to the bone
See, I'm not made of stone
I've got a right to be wrong
So just leave me alone
I've got a right to be wrong
I've been held down to long
I've got to break free
So I can finally breathe
I've got a right to be wrong
Got to sing my own song
I might be singing out of key
But it sure feels good to me
I've got a right to be wrong
So just leave me alone
Joss Stone
8:18:43 AM 
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