It’s my party and I’ll cry if I want to…
It’s my party and I’ll cry if I want to…
Listen to: Jack Johnson- Better Together
http://www.radioblogclub.com/open/96639/jack_johnson/Jack%20Johnson%20-%20%20Better%20Together
Ok, I will stop whining for a minute. This was a brilliant glorious weekend! No, I did not get laid… The weather was fantastic it was a September weekend that would have made the August weekends cover up in shame! The sun was shining, kissing our pale little British shoulders. The oversized sunglasses came out of the box to hide the watery hung over eyes. And every fashionista in town had her ripped miniskirt and festival ridden ballet pump on show for the last time (yup they will be out of season by October…). All in all – wicked! And they say global warming is bad?! Give it four years and England will be the new Andalusia.
I danced until 4 am on Friday and went to the hairdressers in the morning hours. Needless to say that I was late and I was asleep- thus waking up a brunette! OK, it was my fault as I was not monitoring the girl and she let loose with some eastern European glamour- but hell! I almost look respectable now, and let’s face it cheap and fast has always been the image I went for.
Come to think of it I have always been a blond- maybe this will allow me to reach out to a new market (of boys) which previously ignored me. I shall explore the brunette loving market and report back. Who knows next time I may go red!
The rest of the weekend was spend lazing out with my ex boyfriend, laughing and joking, feeling familiar and comfortable. I went to the market to buy fresh fruit and even made plum jam and a plum tart! To sum it up it was a weekend of illegal Spanish bars, hard rock and metal head banging, beauty, lazing and making jam! Well, if I didn’t cover all angles I don’t know who did.
So I have a real positive feel about the things to come. Instinctively we always fear change, and somewhat resist it- but after the dust settles we are usually presented with something very exciting. In any case change IS inevitable- the alternative is fossilization and eventually death (of the soul, if anything)- so why fight it.
posted by Franci @ 3:03 PM
5 Comments:
it is good to see fran enjoying an english summer and doing a bit of the smiling action ...you go girl - you sail on you sail on .- I can see her now- her curls bouncing, glistening in the shimering warmth- a flash of her perfect sway, a glint in her eye, a seductive repositioning of her over sized sunglasses. the hoard of pastey, malnourished english lads with there shirts off - trailing behind like a pack of dogs after the butcher deliver van- their heads bright red contored 180, hoping , praying, needing her to pause for a millisecond....aghhh i can see it now cant you see that KAtsanos? and Tolstoy was the key - in fact reading a book even (mills and boon)can be the difference between confused loneliness and bitter loneliness. ..maybe you should wash your own beakers......
it is good to see fran enjoying an english summer and doing a bit of the smiling action ...you go girl - you sail on you sail on .- I can see her now- her curls bouncing, glistening in the shimering warmth- a flash of her perfect sway, a glint in her eye, a seductive repositioning of her over sized sunglasses. the hoard of pastey, malnourished english lads with there shirts off - trailing behind like a pack of dogs after the butcher deliver van- their heads bright red contored 180, hoping , praying, needing her to pause for a millisecond....aghhh i can see it now cant you see that KAtsanos? and Tolstoy was the key - in fact reading a book even (mills and boon)can be the difference between confused loneliness and bitter loneliness. ..maybe you should wash your own beakers......
seriously francesca, call 999.
alex let him be
I like him....
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