"Bitter" - Jill Sobule I could feel a bit of bitterness within me so I'm posting this song to remind me that I may be in a rut now, but it won't last long. I don't want it to. Whatever it is I need, it'll come to me in due time. I'm just not out trying to find it. Not because I don't want to, but because I'm not really sure what it is I'm looking for. I don't want to overthink it. I don't want to work at anything besides being better to myself for myself. And I have to admit, I sorta kinda like being this way. A lot. Lyrics: I could slip, I could fall In that mean and awful hall With the other jealous bitches And the bitter grumbling men I could sneer, I could glare say that life is so unfair And the one who made it, made it cuz her breasts were really big Well I don't wanna get bitter I don't wanna turn cruel I don't wanna get old before I have to I could bitch, I could moan Say I want to be left alone But that...
A song pops up in my head in bed, carrying with it a memory that may not always be described in words. So the music in it of itself allows me to tell my stories. This is my writer's pen. This is my '3' and my 'M'. This is my passion in life; my blog; my light and though it may occasionally lose its shine, it will never completely leave me in the dark.