Sahara—Or My Life in iTunes

Note, you will understand the title if you read to the very end. I deleted rule three and four as I don't believe in tagging people. But hey, you can do it if you want. My thoughts/comments appear under the song title. Cause you all really wanted to know how I reacted didn't you?

My Life in Itunes

RULES:

1. Put your iTunes, Windows Media Player, etc. on shuffle.

2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.

3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.

6. Have Fun!


IF SOMEONE SAYS 'ARE YOU OKAY' YOU SAY?
Return to Patagonia--Lemon Jelly
Ha, you know Patagonia is in Argentina. Right?

HOW WOULD YOU DESCRIBE YOURSELF
You was it--Spoon
Was? You mean I am no longer it?

WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY/GIRL?
The Warning--Never Ending White Lights
Um, what exactly is that supposed to mean?

HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?
Come And Go--Turin Brakes
Ooh, I know at least one person who would have great fun with... that.

WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?
Aqualung--Jethro Tull
Like pneumonia? That's my life purpose? But I hate being sick.

WHAT'S YOUR MOTTO?
Tell You Something--Alicia Keys
This about the most secretive person on the planet?

WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?
Stone Thrown--Turin Brakes
Nope, clueless.

WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?
Ramblin' Man--Lemon Jelly
What, my parents thought I was a boy? That's my problem.

WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?
The Birds and the Beats--Booka Shade
Well, half of that is right anyway.

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?
The New--Interpol
Sorry, sorry. Read rule 3. Wasn't me, honestly. I wouldn't pick new friends. Unless...

WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?
The Fitted Shirt--Spoon
Yeah, yeah I know. Loose a few pounds.

WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?
Chips & Dip--Spoon
Um. Okay.

WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?
Within Me--Lacuna Coil
For some reason that makes me think vampire thoughts.

WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?
1975--Spoon
My hobby is a year? Not writing, not art, not tango but a year? Gee whiz.

WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST FEAR?
Boy With a Coin--Iron & Wine
Hey what? I'd take a rich man. Really. Oh, maybe not.

WHAT IS YOUR BIGGEST SECRET?
Where Do We Go From Here--Alicia Keys
Yeah, that drifting is a real concern.

WHAT DO YOU WANT RIGHT NOW?
Headlights--Snow Patrol
That is so not the right answer. All the songs shuffle could choose from and it picked this one.

WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?
Sober & Unkissed--Sia
You guys should do something about that.

WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?
Sahara--Nightwish

Winter Hibernation

It must be winter. The sewing room is cold and productions levels have dropped to below zero. I haven't accomplished any more on the writing front either. If it hadn't been for the newest round of Exquisite Corpse, needle and thread might not have been touched until I thawed out. But dispite the cold, yesterday saw my Corpse off to the post office. Sniff, I won't see it again for months.

This time we are creating a body, starting with the head and working down. The only guideline is 1/2 an inch of exposed. . . flesh. And we all know how tantalizing that little glimpse can be. To my group (if you read this), have fun.

Today is gorgeous and sunny, the blood is moving in my veins again. Hopefully somewhere inside is a kernel of an idea. Something to stimulate the thinking processes so I can create something. Anything. Writing, art. I don't care. I'm tired of the boredom.