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Body Talk, by Ratt I don't like feelin' Mixed up in the city Showdown Slow down You're not foolin' me You live your life, I'll live mine Underground Body talk I see your body talk You make my body talk When you're next to me Body talk I know your body talk You make my body talk When you're next to me I can't stop seein' Streetlights on me Hot nights, hold tight You're not foolin' me Let me get right to the point Spend a little time with me Body talk I see your body talk You make my body talk When you're next to me Body talk I know your body talk You make my body talk When you're next to me Let it out You don't know what you're missing Have no doubt I'm takin' what you're givin' Make no mistake Let's make it clear You're speaking a language that's easy to hear I don't like feelin' Mixed up in the city Showdown Slow down You're not foolin' me You live your life, I'll live mine Underground Body talk I see your body talk You make my body talk When you're next to me Body talk I know your body talk You make my body talk When you're next to me Body talk Body talk

If Only We Could Sleep, by The Cure If only tonight we could sleep In a bed made of flowers If only tonight we could fall In a deathless spell If only tonight we could slide Into deep black water And breathe And breathe... Then an angel would come With burning eyes like stars And bury us deep In his velvet arms And the rain would cry As our faces slipped away And the rain would cry Don't let it end...

Mmmmm, body shots.. I'm just waking up, and deciding whether or not to go out and get my hair cut, hit Salvation Army, and go out and buy some new make up.

"I Get Excited," by Rick Springfield

Waking up from a power nap.

..except he edited the "I wear this crown of SHIT" line.. My ONLY complaint about that particular version.

I'm So Lonesome I Could Cry, by Hank Williams Sr. I Hear that lonesome whippoorwill, He sounds too blue to fly. The midnight train is whining low, I'm so lonesome I could cry. I've never seen a night so long When time goes crawling by. The moon just went behind a cloud To hide its face and cry. Did you ever see a robin weep, When leaves began to die? That means he's lost the will to live, I'm so lonesome I could cry. The silence of a falling star Lights up a purple sky. And as I wonder where you are I'm so lonesome I could cry.

..And how could anyone forget this lovely lady???

Sponge RAWWWWWWKS live!

Cleaning my guns, and enjoying an ice cold Stella Artois during the process.

Strip, by Adam Ant http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9L6t3MjZ6gM...feature=related It's at times like these the great heaven knows That we wish we had not so many clothes So let's loosen up with a playful tease Like all lovers did through the centuries We're just following ancient history If I strip for you will you strip for me? We're just following ancient history If I strip for you will you strip for me? Uh-huh-huh When it gets so hot the end of the day You may find your clothes getting in the way If a pretty dress hides your true desire Fold it nice and slow, throw it on the fire We don't need to see what the butler saw Or a mirrored room with a mirrored floor All those sneaky looks gazing down on you Are no substitute for our rendezvous If you think it's cheap or a bit risque Please don't say a word I'll just slip away I am not a man who believes in lies Like an octopus with big x-ray eyes Dont freeze up girl, you're looking quite a sight Be generous, I want it all tonight

GASS shoes I miss the FUCK outta those. They only sold them at Kinney's.

Holly Would.

I'm Gonna Getcha Good, by Shania Twain Don't want you for the weekend; Don't want you for the night I'm only interested if I can have you for life. I know I sound serious and baby I am You're a fine piece of real estate and I'm gonna get me some land So don't try to run; Love can be fun There's no need to be alone when you find that someone I'm gonna getcha while I gotcha in sight I'm gonna getcha if it takes all night You can bet by the time I say "go" you'll never say "no" I'm gonna getcha it's a matter of fact I'm gonna getcha don't you worry 'bout that You can bet your bottom dollar in time you're gonna be mine Just like I should, I'll getcha good. I've already planned it; Here's how it's gonna be I'm gonna love you and you're gonna fall in love with me So don't try to run; Love can be fun There's no need to be alone when you find that someone I'm gonna getcha while I gotcha in sight I'm gonna getcha if it takes all night You can bet by the time I say "go" you'll never say "no" I'm gonna getcha it's a matter of fact I'm gonna getcha don't you worry 'bout that You can bet your bottom dollar in time you're gonna be mine Just like I should, I'll getcha good. I'm gonna getcha baby I'm gonna knock on wood I'm gonna getcha somehow honey I'm gonna make it good. yeah yeah yeah yeah So don't try to run; Love can be fun There's no need to be alone when you find that someone I'm gonna getcha it's a matter of fact I'm gonna getcha don't you worry 'bout that You can bet your bottom dollar in time you're gonna be mine Just like I should, I'll getcha good.

Full-cut clothing off the rack (easily taken in or let out) Good sturdy brassieres. Metal garter clips on suspender belts. Good corset busks that stay STIFF and the clips don't bust off of. That good sort of cotton jersey (t-shirt) material that gets paper thin through subsequent washing, but never gets holes in it.

Get him drunk enough to consider helping me to build an airship! A bonafide engineer, a redneck mechanical specialist, and a couple cases of beer. Sounds dangerous. *tee hee!*

Can't Get Out Of What I'm Into, by Liz Phair The things they say are getting harder to take But I can't get out of what I'm into And the jokes they tell are meant to wish me well But I can't get out of what I'm into Cause it's a steady job And it's the only thing that makes me money And it gives me something to laugh about Cause my real life ain't fucking funny Cause my real life ain't fucking funny The looks they give starting to make me sick But I can't get out of what I'm into And the lines they try might as well be from a guy But I can't get out of what I'm into Cause it's a steady job And it's the only thing that makes me money And it gives me something to cry about Cause my real life ain't fucking funny Cause my real life ain't fucking funny Ooooh Lord, why have you forsaken me? Ooooh Lord, why have you forsaken me? The things I have to do would make a slut blush blue But I can't get out of what I'm into I figure two more years then I'll go back to queer But I can't get out of what I'm into Cause it's a steady job And it's the only thing that makes me money And it gives me something to laugh about Cause my real life ain't fucking funny Ooooh Lord, why have you forsaken me? Ooooh Lord, why have you forsaken me? Ooooh Lord Ooooh Lord Ooooh Lord, why have you forsaken me?

Still swooning like a silly bobby-soxer at a Frank Sinatra concert..

Kiss Me Deadly, by Lita Ford I went to a party last Saturday night I didn't get laid, I got in a fight, Uh, huh It ain't no big thing Late for my job and the traffic was bad Had to borrow ten bucks from my old man, Uh, huh It ain't no big thing I went to a party last Saturday night I told you that story, I'd be alright Uh, huh It ain't no big thing But I know what I like I know I like dancin' with you And I know what you like I know you like dancin' with me Yeah, yeah Kiss me once Kiss me twice C'mon pretty baby, kiss me deadly Had a few beers, gettin' high Sittin', watchin' the time go by, Uh, huh It ain't no big thing Nothin' to eat and no TV Lookin' in the mirror don't get it for me Uh, huh It ain't no big thing But I know what I like I know I like dancin' with you And I know what you like I know you like dancin' with me Oh, yeah Kiss me once Kiss me twice C'mon pretty baby, kiss me deadly Kiss me once Kiss me twice C'mon pretty baby, kiss me deadly You know I like dancin' with you Dancin' with you C'mon Kiss me once Kiss me twice C'mon pretty baby, kiss me deadly Kiss me once Kiss me twice C'mon pretty baby, kiss me C'mon pretty baby, kiss me C'mon pretty baby, kiss me deadly

Nursing my sunburn from the Tigers' game, and catching up on e-mails.

Crummy pitchers.. :|