Sunday, January 24, 2016

"GO with the FLOW" of your feelings!

...
(INSPIRATION -- 'Man!  I Feel Like a WOMAN!'
BY Shania Twain)

Let's go girls! Come on.

I'm going out tonight-I'm feelin' alright
Gonna let it all hang out
Wanna make some noise-really raise my voice
Yeah, I wanna scream and shout
No inhibitions-make no conditions
Get a little outta line
I ain't gonna act politically correct
I only wanna have a good time

The best thing about being a woman
Is the prerogative to have a little fun

Oh, oh, oh, go totally crazy-forget I'm a lady
Men's shirts-short skirts
Oh, oh, oh, really go wild-yeah, doin' it in style
Oh, oh, oh, get in the action-feel the attraction
Color my hair-do what I dare
Oh, oh, oh, I wanna be free-yeah, to feel the way I feel
Man! I feel like a woman!

The girls need a break-tonight we're gonna take
The chance to get out on the town
We don't need romance-we only wanna dance
We're gonna let our hair hang down

The best thing about being a woman
Is the prerogative to have a little fun

Oh, oh, oh, go totally crazy-forget I'm a lady
Men's shirts-short skirts
Oh, oh, oh, really go wild-yeah, doin' it in style
Oh, oh, oh, get in the action-feel the attraction
Color my hair-do what I dare
Oh, oh, oh, I wanna be free-yeah, to feel the way I feel
Man! I feel like a woman!

The best thing about being a woman
Is the prerogative to have a little fun (fun, fun)

Oh, oh, oh, go totally crazy-forget I'm a lady
Men's shirts-short skirts
Oh, oh, oh, really go wild-yeah, doin' it in style
Oh, oh, oh, get in the action-feel the attraction
Color my hair-do what I dare
Oh, oh, oh, I wanna be free-yeah, to feel the way I feel
Man! I feel like a woman!

I get totally crazy
Can you feel it
Come, come, come on baby
I feel like a woman





(MY-version: 

''WOW, I'll be WALKIN' ... SOON'')

"Let's go, LEGS!  Come on.


I'm feeeelin' pretty-TOUGH.  It's guuuhhhnna be ROUGH.

I've gotta-'go all-OOOUUUT'!Wanna cause some SWERVES, ... 'cuz my kinetic-NERVES.
Yeah, I wanna ... walk & SWIM!
TTTRRRYYYYY many times, & LEARN-from my ERR-ORS.
They caN'T ALL be RRRIIIIIIIGHTTT!
I'm NOT gonna 'ACT' medically-CORRECT.
I'm SO sorry I'm NOT-SORRY!

The BEST-thing about BEIN' wheel-CHAIR-BOUND

Is the PREROGATIVE to PROVE doubters WRONG!

Oh, oh, OOOHHH!  Really-bite my LIP--forget I'm a 'CRIP'.

Ramp-DEALS--Squeaky WHEELS,
Oh, oh, OOOHHH!  'Hold-my-head-HIGH', yeah!  I can't CRY, yeah!Oh, oh, OOOHHH!  Soon I'll be WALKIN'!  Soon I'll be TALKIN'!
See how it FEELS ... to NOT-need WHEELS,
Oh, oh, OOOHHH!  Gonna 'take a STAND', yeah, then I'll WALK, yeah!
WOW!  I'll be WALKIN' SOOOOON!

My legs need a break-TODAY I'll work ... ARMS!

I've gotta keep my bah-dee BALANCED!
I doN'T need-to PRANCE.  I JUST need a CHANCE!
I'm GONNA RE-grow some NERVES!

I get very IM-PATIENT!

Lookin' at my WATCH.
Come, come, come on now, LEGS!
I'll be WALKIN' SOON!"

The BEST-thing about BEIN' wheel-CHAIR-BOUND

Is the PREROGATIVE to PROVE doubters WRONG!  (WRONG, WRONG)

Oh, oh, OOOHHH!  Really-bite my LIP--forget I'm a 'CRIP'.

Ramp-DEALS--Squeaky WHEELS,
Oh, oh, OOOHHH!  'Hold-my-head-HIGH', yeah!  I can't CRY, yeah!Oh, oh, OOOHHH!  Soon I'll be WALKIN'!  Soon I'll be TALKIN'!
See how it FEELS ... to NOT-need WHEELS,
Oh, oh, OOOHHH!  Gonna 'take a STAND', yeah, then I'll WALK, yeah!

WOW!  I'll be WALKIN' SOON!


Y'all think I'm totally-'NUTS'.
I can SEE it.
Come, come, COME-on, LEGS!
I'll be WALKIN' SSSOOOOOOONNN!"



_______________________________________________

(INSPIRATION -- 'Here WITHOUT You' 

BY "Three Doors Down")

A hundred days have made me older
Since the last time that I saw your pretty face
A thousand lies have made me colder
And I don't think I can look at this the same

But all the miles that separate
Disappear now when I'm dreaming of your face

I'm here without you, baby
But you're still on my lonely mind
I think about you, baby
And I dream about you all the time
I'm here without you, baby

But you're still with me in my dreams
And tonight it's only you and me, yeah.

The miles just keep rollin'
As the people leave their way to say hello
I've heard this life is overrated
But I hope that it gets better as we go, oh, yeah, yeah

I'm here without you, baby
But you're still on my lonely mind
I think about you, baby
And I dream about you all the time
I'm here without you, baby

But you're still with me in my dreams
And tonight, girl, its only you and me

Everything I know, and anywhere I go (oh whoa)
It gets hard but it won't take away my love (oh whoa)
And when the last one falls
When it's all said and done
It gets hard but it wont take away my love, whoa, oh, oh

I'm here without you, baby
But you're still on my lonely mind
I think about you, baby
And I dream about you all the time
I'm here without you, baby

But you're still with me in my dreams
And tonight, girl, it's only you and me



(MY version:  

'Steady Without You')

"Seven years have made me OLDER,

Since the last time I recall my steady-GALLOP. 
My DAMAGED-nerves have made me COLDER,
But, 'tis NOT with ALL, I am so sen-sat-TIHV!

But, all the MUSCLE I have LOST

Must RE-build now, as I STRUH-guhl to 'walk' ah-LOHN.

STEH-DEE with-OUT you, LEGGIES!

But, I still 'message you' through my LONELY-MIND.
I exer-CISE you, LEGGIES.
And, I TRY-to 'TEST-you' ALL-the-TIME!
STEH-DEE with-OUT you, LEGGIES!

But, you're STILL 'WITH ME' as my LIMBS.

And I woN'T 'betray you' yet AGAIN."

_____________________________________________

"S.O.B."
(with The Night Sweats)


"I'm gonna need someone to help me
I'm gonna need somebody's hand
I'm gonna need someone to hold me down
I'm gonna need someone to care
I'm gonna writhe and shake my body
I'll start pulling out my hair
I'm going to cover myself with the ashes of you
And nobody's gonna give a damn

Son of a bitch, give me a drink
One more night escaping me
Son of a bitch
If I can't get clean I'm gonna drink my life away

Now for seventeen years I've been throwing them back
Seventeen more will bury me
Can somebody please just tie me down
Or somebody give me a goddamn drink

Son of a bitch, give me a drink
One more night
This can't be me
Son of a bitch
If I can't get clean I'm gonna drink my life away
Hey, Yeah now

My heart was breaking, hands are shaking
Bugs are crawling all over me
My heart was breaking, hands are shaking
Bugs are crawling all over me
My heart was breaking, hands are shaking
Bugs are crawling all over me
My heart was aching, hands are shaking
Bugs are crawling all over me

Son of a bitch, give me a drink
One more night
This can't be me
Son of a bitch
If I can't get clean I'm gonna drink my life away
Son of a bitch, give me a drink
One more night
This can't be me
Son of a bitch
If I can't get clean I'm gonna drink my life away
Yeah, ah"



(MY version:

'Engi-NERD Genius')

"I'm gonna-NEED some Bio-PHYSICS to help ME.

I'm gonna-NEED a third-LEG.
''AiN'T NOBODY gonna hold me DOWN!''
When I TIRE, I'm gonna-NEED mo' AIR!
I'm gonna-NEED my trig for WHERE to put my BODY.
I'll IN-hale through my nose & EX-hale out my MOUTH.
I'm goin'-to CLOSE my eyes to me con-can-TRATE.
 ... 'Tis just what I DO.

'Engi-nerd'-GENIUS!  Gimme some MOVES!
Help my PSYCHE, & show STRENGTH.
'Engi-nerd'-GENIUS!
If my nerves woN'T 'work', I'll just HAFTA-find another-WAY!

For twenty years, I WAS kickin' my legs UP.
Twenty MORE & I'll be ''huggin' da FLOOR.
I shaN'T just LET that hap-PEN!
Just BE an 'Engi-NERD'! 

'Engi-NERD', use your phy-SICS!
Eight LONG YEARS 
Of NO-RESPECT!
'Engi-Nerd'!
WHEN I FINALLY WALK, I'll do a lil' DANCE.
Hey, yeah-NOW!

My legs are CRIPPLIN'!  Injures are ''RIPPLIN''!
DOUBTIN'-'shmucks' ARE surroundin' ME! 
My legs are CRIPPLIN'!  Injures are ''RIPPLIN''!
DOUBTIN'-'shmucks' ARE surroundin' ME! 
My legs are CRIPPLIN'!  Injures are ''RIPPLIN''!
DOUBTIN'-'shmucks' ARE surroundin' ME! 
My legs are CRIPPLIN'!  Injures are ''RIPPLIN''!
DOUBTIN'-'shmucks' ARE surroundin' ME! 

'Engi-nerd'-GENIUS!  Gimme some MOVES!
'Engi-NERD', use your phy-SICS!
Eight LONG YEARS 
Of NO-RESPECT!
'Engi-Nerd'!
'Engi-NERD', use your phy-SICS!
Eight LONG YEARS 
Of NO-RESPECT!
'Engi-Nerd'!
WHEN I FINALLY WALK, I'll do a lil' DANCE.
Yeah, AH!"

______________________________________________
-- (WARNING)
I was "EXAMINING" this morning's PRE-"feeding" "Bowel-BONANZA" (YAY!), when I came to this UN-fortunate-conclusion:
GROSS-smells--e.g. FECES, Body-ODOR & BAD-perfume are easIER-scents to DETECT, 'cuz they're--generally--more-POTENT.
(  : (  )



-- I'm NOT being CONCEITED!  
I am MERELY-stating a LEGITIMATE-/"ACCURATE"-OBSERVATION!
(About MYSELF:)
"TRYING-to UNDERSTAND SOME-people is like ...
TRYING-to SMELL the COLOR 'NINE'."


-- My housemate SEMI-"taught me" HOW to write/type "BINARY-coding" as KIND-of a "PREPARATORY-lesson" for my UPCOMING "Computer-PROGRAMMING"-class.
(... 'Twas ENLIGHTENING!  ... But, I'm DEFINITELY-gonna NEED some FURTHER-tutelage on "0"s &"1"s .)


-- ME--INNER-soliloquoy: 
"C'mon, dude!  You're BETTER than this!"
My mom "SENSES my THOUGHTS" ... based-on the FRUSTRATION on my face:
"You CAN DO this, A.J.!  ''Don't THINK you CAN.  KNOW you CAN.'"
(--Morpheus, 'The Matrix')


-- LIVE in "the NOW".
PLAN for "LATER".
((... "SOAK-up" the PRESENT-moment(S)!
''C'est la vie.''))


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