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Hard Headed Woman - Cat Stevens
I'm looking for a hard headed woman,
One who will take me for myself,
And if I find my hard headed woman,
I won't need nobody else, no, no, no.

I'm looking for a hard headed woman,
One who will make me do my best,
And if I find my hard headed woman
I know the rest of my life will be blessed -- yes, yes, yes.

I know a lot of fancy dancers,
people who can glide you on a floor,
They move so smooth but have no answers.
When you ask "Why'd you come here for?"
"I don't know" "Why?"

I know many fine feathered friends
but their friendliness depends on how you do.
They know many sure fired ways
to find out the one who pays
and how you do.

I'm looking for a hard headed woman,
One who will make me feel so good,
And if I find my hard headed woman,
I know my life will be as it should -- yes, yes, yes.

I'm looking for a hard headed woman,
One who will make me do my best,
And if I find my hard headed woman...

So a girlfriend of mine comes over and she's gotten herself something to worry about now. Maybe she should. Maybe she shouldn't. I don't really care because she's due to have her house shaken up and not by her own hand...but fuck all dat.
Her man has found a friend. She's a wrestler. She has a big-ass boyfriend.
Now, my friend is sometimes a little too quick to jump to sex being the end product of everything (she assumes everyone is having sex in a way that is sometimes bizarre). I mentioned an old saying that a man talking is good. It's when they stop talking that one should worry. Unless he's being open so that it doesn't seem like he's doing anything and then... Again, fuck all dat.
Plottin' and scheming is too much effort using too many variables and it's usually to a bad end. Life is hard enough than to make more fuckin' drama...damn! I swear, I'm not going to sit around and hear her talk everyday about this shit.
I reminded her that she DID tell her man that he needed to find his own amusement and to get his own friends. What did she think he was going to do; be friends with a box of Wheaties? I know, I know: where there's smoke, there's fire but...
For someone who talks about people being free and self-liberating from the marriage all the time, she sure as hell gets very uncomfortable when her man finds interests. She best get over it.

Taco Night at my folks tonight. OH YUMMMM!!! I love tacos, especially when I get to make them myself. So much better than Taco Bell with its Taco Bell Meat. What is it; who knows? *i used to work at the Hell Bell or Taco Hell; clean as a whistle but...*
Mom asked if any test results came back and I told her no and that I'm fine. She was uncomfortable all night because of that. oh well.
Bren is talking up a storm and my parents so used to him not talking or role-playing, they don't even realize it. They still look at him like he's a baby. He walks all over them; it's funny.
I was feeling quite funny and on-time tonight. I love when I can actually speak without my brain getting tongue-tied. Guin kept laughing and tellin' me I was funny and then come back with her own stand-up. It was cool.
Never ending game of WAR.

holla@me posted by MobiusRazor at 21:21