I bet you think this song is about you. Don't you, don't you. I do.
I think every song is about me.
Song this week is "Free" by Mya
I can't walk past a mirror without stopping to take a glimpe of myself.
I know I look good so it is not uncommon for heads to be turned once I enter a room.
I have the capacity to arouse on sight.
I'm conceited, I have a reason.
I don't think any of these things, I know.
I think this post had meaning at first thought....now after its been a couple weeks I do not know what to add.
I am keeping my time filled well these days....you are no longer a thought. It was fun. Peace
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Ha.
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