A long time ago, I used to write poetry. For a while, I thought I was pretty good at it. I was soon to realize that someone could write a poem called 'Rain' and it would be a short poem, in which all it would actually say was 'Rain'. Then some artsy person would come along and claim the short poem 'Rain' to be the most outstanding poetry EVER and so I stopped writing for the most part.lol. However, during the time I wrote, I used to keep a pen and paper by my bed in case anything came to me at night while I was trying to get my sorry tush to sleep. Now, I don't. Which, I'm starting to regret now that I'm blogging. Quite often, one minute I'll think of something really funny (atleast to me) to blog about and then by the next morning (or possibly minutes later), the thought is gone. :(
Mostly, I regret not getting up last night to write down what was happening in my head for I fear that Britney or Jessica may pay the consequences. I am quite certain, that I created either Britney's next hit, or Jessica's next comeback hit, depending on which melody I ran with. I can practically hear your laughter but it's TRUE, I SWEAR!lol. I seriously had a rockin' good beat going on and NO, it wasn't a rip off of a song I had heard earlier in the day...I don't think. teehee. Do I remember ANY of it?! Sadly, no I do not. And now, I'm positive that I have played a hand in Britney possibly never recording a hit again, or poor Jessica never making a comeback.
Therefore, Britney....Jessica, I love you both, and I am SO sorry. Next time, I WILL get up and write it down, I PROMISE! The next one is yours! Well, atleast one of yours. OOOOHHHHH, I foresee a duet. Hhhmmm, not sure if I love you both THAT much though to want to hear you singing together. Anyway, sorry gals. HUGS!
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