The Youngest/Only Children
The following is an account of last night. When at home on break, I usually devote one night to me and me alone. In the past I was kind of forced to do this all the time because my sisters were a bit older and always doing their own thing whenever they were or weren’t around. Now I kind of like to amuse myself every once in a while. It’s like regressing to the age of 12 without fear of being observed.
Last time for example, during winter break, I stood buck naked in front of the mirror and sang the entire Rent Highlights CD.
With passion.
For hours.
Yes I’m sad, but thus is the life of…
The Youngest/Only Children
It’s almost midnight. My section of the house is set at a chilly 63 degrees…perfect temperature for comfortable nighttime sleeping, or setting up camp under lots of comforters with snacks, music and movies nearby. (It’s 30 degrees outside and my parents don’t believe and turning on the heater).
I want to take a bath before I dive in though.
I’d turned up the water heater for my part of the house as it’s usually not on very high when no one but the parents are home. I didn’t rightly know what I was doing, but the idea is to turn it back when I finish taking a bath just to be safe..
As I waited for the water to get hot, I busied myself by cleaning up my room. Amazing how disarranged things can get in just a week.
Frank Sinatra…wait now Usher serenaded me as I worked…”Nice and Slow” I sang along and did some body rolls in the mirror earlier…”I’ll freak you right I will, I’ll freak you right I will, I’ll freak you like no one has every made you feel…”
…Daddy knocked on the door and asked me to turn my music down as my voice carries and the bass is echoing downstairs.
“Sexual Healing” now …
Wonder if the water’s hot yet…
Bought some foot spa stuff today. Going to see how well it works. Spring is coming, important to not have HAMMERTIME going on like Bouncy (aka Beyonce, but I like calling her Bouncy).
“…Let’s make love tonight. Cuz you do it right.”
Got one of those ponytails today too just for fun. They were on sale for six dollars. I kind of like them, wish I had that much hair for real…
Or maybe not…that’s A LOT of hair for one person to have…
Phil Collins now, “It’s another day for you and me in paradise…”
Oh yeah, I’m that eclectic with my music.
…
Why are all these songs sex/love related?
Though, I think about 98% of the songs in existence are.
Oleta Adams – Get Here *skip
Silk – Freak Me…
More body rolls….gyrate, gyrate…*skip
Pastor Troy – Are We Cuttin’ *skip
Donny Hathaway – A Song for You *skip
Michael Jackson – Heal the World.
Here we go. Let me go find a lighter. *waves it in the air
Oh! maybe I can play Technopoly and/or Life…right hand versus left hand.
Losing hand has too…
LOL…
Man that Debarge family is just so talented!
“Cruel, how could you be so cruel, cruel, cruel, cruel
…you treat me like a fool, fool, fool, fool…”
“It’s Iggin me baby,
I know you got a man,
Someone to kiss your lips
Someone to hold your hand,
And I don’t understand…”
I remember that Chico being kinda fyne.
Alright. I think that water should be hot now.
Holla!
O’Jays – “Money, Money, Money”
*Does a slow strut to tub to the beat of the music…George Jefferson Style.
