That's just one amazing song. I have a confession to make. I imagine I am on Broadway. I'm in a top hat and tuxedo outfit but with shorts instead. You know the outfit. Hey. Sometimes I wish there was an adult version of Lizzie McGuirre. I could see it. Housewife...that's a time traveler (Have to have some kind of Dr. Who connection). Goes on these adventures. Her companion is a talking dog..yeah. Can you see I am making this up as I go? It sounds entertaining...at least. I'm sorry. I'm still trying to figure where Jersey Shore and Honey Boo Boo (and yes even the Hills) can make it to television. Now...where was I? I think I just had an oooh something shiny moment. Back to the song Feeling good. I noticed Nina Simone sings it.
I only had heard the Michael Buble version. Muse? Really? Now I am intrigued. Focus, Jess!
Music has an effect on me. Over the years I have developed a more eclectic taste. I like that about myself. I hope it shows the maturity of my taste. Strange as it may seem I do have mature moments. I prefer to be that carefree spirit. However, there are times my demeanor requires a little more subdued side to me. Like say...a funeral. And no...I haven't busted out laughing. I see that in movies. Does it really happen. Something tells me that this blog entry had a mind of it's own and sort of went on it's on journey...of no real direction. And that's okay. Sometimes not knowing all the answers is good. I prefer planning...Which is such an oxymoron to my free spirit. I am a contradiction in the making.......
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