Tuesday, July 24, 2007
Dearest Jimmy Jam Band,
I’m your Number One Fan.
I’m the girl that sat on my boyfriends shoulders and flashed you my titties.
That was my red lacy bra that hit you in the head during my favorite guitar solo.
I hold my lighter out to you.
Guzzle your heart out,
ahhh red lace romance. romancing the stoner. falling in love with a song. falling in love with the fingers forming the chords. falling in love with the mouth forming the words. a sea of lighters illuminating faces as they are falling in love with the magic of a musical moment. worn-out t-shirts.
drum beating hearts pounding fists. rock and roll romance. keep singing. my head wants to bang.