All I know is that no one has ever written me a love poem, love song, or declared their undying love for me. I don't have leprosy, yet, so what the fuck? I understand that some of my interests may not align with anyone else's. I really like chapstick, bird watching, and my dog. I like to research things like how pencils and cheese are made. I also like being alone. All the time. I don't understand why this should get in the way of my being in a successful relationship. We can be alone together, just not in the same general area.
Also, I always have my headphones on. I just don't want to talk to you, probably. You know what? A lot of the time there isn't even music playing. I keep them on only to deter potential advances from conversationalists. Unfortunately, I think I am going to have to talk to someone if I am going to make any friends.
In the last few days of my research have begun to discover a few things.
1) I think you have to have been in love to write about it, musically or otherwise.
2) I think you have to have been in love to appreciate love, musically interpreted or otherwise.
3) This whole project is turning my stomach.
4) But I shall perservere.
Here are some dance-y dance love songs.
These songs are all amazing. They will probably not induce pheromone-like love potion effects. But they will make you get up and shake that thang. Yeah, you will.
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It's like looking into a mirror. Only I'm reading.
ReplyDeleteLove,
Lucy
it's like a mirror facing a mirror facing a mirror which results in multi-dimensionality.
ReplyDeleteThe song "spread" reminds me of all the pornos i used to watch.