Wednesday, July 4, 2012

Oh, Rainy Days!

It's a rainy Wednesday. Too cozy to be at home with morning cocoa on the side and a good book to read-like 50 Shades of Grey-uhm, maybe. (But I finished reading it in less than a day. I could read it again, though. I will be glad to).

Admittedly, the novel is my guilty pleasure as of the moment. Can't wait to get my hands on the other two,they're gonna rock my world like almost all of the women  over the globe. (See, I'm getting giddy just by typing that). For all of those who are living under the rock these past few days and wondering what the f*** I'm talking about, here's a tip: GET OUT OF THAT CAVE AND READ THIS BOOK-or you could read it while inside the cave-whatever you choose. Just. Read. The. Freakin'. Sexy. Erotic. Sensual. Book They call it the "Mommy Porn".   
It may not be ingeniously written but it surely is pulse racing, heart pumping, imagination throbbing thing to read. Please be careful with Christian Grey,  the multi-zillionaire control freak because you just might fall for him (will be willingly sign the damn NDA contract) and you'll end up wishing that he really exists. Or get caught up with Anastasia Steele's pretty girl self-esteem drama and you'll end up wishing that you are her. Or  end up thinking that Red Room of Pain is an exciting place to be and you should have one. And also discover who's the mysterious Charlie Tango. 

People say that the story line is flop, it has no plot but I can say that it sure is HOT. So read it. And right now, I'm not looking for Mr. Right anymore, I'm searching for Mr. Grey.  


LISTENING TO ....     

I'm a lyric kind of person, my song preference depends on how the emotions are expressed through the words. I'm getting addicted to Sara Bareilles' songs. And right now, I'm idulging myself to her voice and amazing songs. I've known her songs for a while but I've just devoured them these past few days and I'm currently hooked in to King of Anything and Uncharted, they're fun to listen to, with good tempo, I can't help not to stomp my feet and clap along. 

The other song that suits my rainy day mood is Between the Lines. it's such a sad song, could be incorporated with the coldness, loneliness and the rain. It's about loving someone who doesn't love you back. It sucks, right? That at one point or another, one just has to give up. The lyrics says it all. All the pain, the sadness, the loss. It's just plain sad and pretty devastating.
Between the Lines 

Time to tell me the truth 
To burden your mouth for what you say 
No pieces of paper in the way 
Cause I can't continue pretending to choose
The opposite sides on which we fall
No loving you laters if at all 
No right minds could wrong be this many times.

My memory is cruel 
I'm queen of attention to details
Defending intentions if he fails 
Until now, he told me her name 
It sounded familiar in a way 
I could have sworn I heard him say it ten thousand times
If only I had been listening.

Leave unsaid unspoken 
Eyes wide shut unopened 
You and me 
Always between the lines 
Between the lines

I thought, I thought I was ready to bleed
That we'd move from the shadows on the wall 
And stand in the center of it all 
Too late, two choices, to stay or to leave
Mine was so easy to uncover 
He'd already left with the other
So I've learned to listen through silence.

I tell myself all the words he surely meant to say
I'll talk until the conversation doesn't stay on 
Wait for me I'm almost ready
When he meant let go 

'Til next time, folks! Feeling kinda cold. Ciao. 

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