Conversation got heavy, she had me feelin like she’s ready to blow!
(Watch Out!, Watch Out!)
She saying come get me, come get me,
So I got up and followed her to the floor, she said baby lets go,
When I told her I said….

yeah!

It’s been a long and winding journey, but i’m finally here tonight
Picking up the pieces, walking back into the light
Into the sunset of your glory, where my heart and future lies
There’s nothing like that feeling, when i look into your eyes…

Blue jean baby, L.A. lady, seamstress for the band
Pretty eyed, pirate smile, you’ll marry a music man
Ballerina, you must have seen her dancing in the sand
And now she’s in me, always with me, Tony Danza in my hand

Sometimes I find myself sitting at work thinking, man I really shouldn’t be writing and making Matt Damon headwear related personal websites. Then I thought to myself (in a weird and creepy “Hot Fuzz” kinda way) that it’s for the greater good (the greater good). Also, on the same note…somedays you think that you won’t find the right hat for Matt and then you stumble across this.

I am sitting eating a White Knight and thinking about yesterday. I went to my mates going away BBQ where I was promised to be the guest of honour (sole reason for going) and was later told that this was not the case. So as you can imagine I was already quite ‘put-out’ . The icing on the cake came when my friend’s mother complimented me by saying I was ‘relatively human’. Thanks Mrs Garner, I thought we had something special going on.