My Aim Is True
01.21.07 (12:55 am) [edit]"Maybe someday I'll be strong, maybe it won't be long
I'll be the one who's tough, you'll be the one who's got it rough
It won't be long and maybe I'll be real strong
Maybe I'll do things right, maybe I'll start tonight
You'll learn to cry like me, baby let's just wait and see
Maybe I'll start tonight and do things right
You'll control me and oh so boldly rule me 'till I'm free
'Till the pain that shakes me finally makes me get up off of my knees
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Maybe I'll be fast as you, maybe I'll break hearts too
But I think that you'll slow down when your turn to hurt comes around
Maybe I'll break hearts and be as fast as you"
- Dwight Yoakam
I want to be the place she rests that sweet snatch upon...
I usually don't drive that fast. I'm not in a hurry when I head north, it don't mean shit when I show up. I often go a couple mph BELOW the speed limit, because...well. lots of reasons...
Last night, somewhere south of Winchester, I decided to see how fast that motherfucker could go. I was feeling it. Screaming along to a comp tape of XTC. Sgt. Rock is gonna help me, goddammit.
Liberating, it was. Ahhh, yes. Speed. Uncle Hunter would understand.
Driving too fast under less than optimum mental circumstances, getting my vocal practice in until my throat turns to shit, thinking crazed fuck-thoughts for a sweet young redhead I may never actually meet, dreaming dirty little dreams of being shot in the face like a firehose after I attack that beautiful young pussy with my face like Atilla The Hun on crank, licking up every last drop, because that's my PURPOSE in this life. Her sweet delicious pleasure. Goddamn, I want to love you orally, honey.
Beats working.
Love,
Dougie
PS A good productive practice with the band tonight, new material. A is playing mandolin on Copperhead Road, and he started playing the middle section of Spinal Tap's Stonehenge. I love my band.............