I'll admit it ... I'm going through a bit of a mind-#$@% at the moment, so um anything with 'labels' has got me a little irked out. Okay, to be honest, I feel like I've come out of the pomo-blender again - and don't pretend like that hasn't ever happened to you. If it hasn't well, then - good for you; Here's a cookie!
Anyways, I was going to make this one quick. There's something to be said when someone types this into google, and your blog is at the top of the list.
Well, bad choice of blog names. I chose the title for my blog not because I am 'leftier' than anyone else (I'm not, hell I'm not half as political as I would like to be on this blog) - but more so because I was trying to pull a reclaimation strat, namely as a 'feminist' blogger and because I've been called 'leftist looney' one tooo many times, to my face at that.
So anyways, feel free to congratulate me in the comments or share your worst pomo-$#&% experiences!
ETA: Enjoy and olidie but a goodie - is it just me, or do you find this song oddly inspirational too? Something I'm lacking ATM.
I get up in the evening
and I ain't got nothing to say
I come home in the morning
I go to bed feeling the same way
I ain't nothing but tired
Man I'm just tired and bored with myself
Hey there baby, I could use just a little help
You can't start a fire
You can't start a fire without a spark
This gun's for hire
even if we're just dancing in the dark
Message keeps getting clearer
radio's on and I'm moving 'round the place
I check my look in the mirror
I wanna change my clothes, my hair, my face
Man I ain't getting nowhere
I'm just living in a dump like this
There's something happening somewhere
baby I just know that there is
You can't start a fire
you can't start a fire without a spark
This gun's for hire
even if we're just dancing in the dark
You sit around getting older
there's a joke here somewhere and it's on me
I'll shake this world off my shoulders
come on baby this laugh's on me
Stay on the streets of this town
and they'll be carving you up alright
They say you gotta stay hungry
hey baby I'm just about starving tonight
I'm dying for some action
I'm sick of sitting 'round here trying to write this book
I need a love reaction
come on now baby gimme just one look
You can't start a fire without a spark
This gun's for hire
Even if we're just dancing in the dark
You can't start a fire worrying about your little world falling apart
This gun's for hire
Even if we're just dancing in the dark
Even if we're just dancing in the dark
Even if we're just dancing in the dark
Even if we're just dancing in the dark
PS - yes I know the problematic gender relations in the video... lyrics, focus on the lyrics! TY! (but he's so dreamy.....!)
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Thursday, May 03, 2007
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