moan

Swoon, this is the same old blood rush with a new touch
I am safe, quaint and eloquent
But my bottom lip along with the top one too
Is chapped and it's all thanks to you

We all wet our lips to prepare for the kiss
But it never came
And we all wet our lips to prepare for the kiss
It was but a game

You have a moan all of your own
And I can feel it down to the bone
You have a moan all of your own
And I can feel it down to the bone

You trained these lips when they were champs
And now they're itching for a comeback
So come back
It's a shame that your claim to fame
Hangs on someone else's name
So come back
Such a task and this is such a blast
And such a task
And such a task and this is such a blast
And all that jazz

You have a moan all of your own
And I can feel it down to the bone
You have a moan all of your own
And I can feel it down to the bone

You have a dangerous face and illegal taste
And that strap is fallen on that shoulder blade
Be patient
Behave
You have a dangerous face and illegal taste
And that strap is fallen on that shoulder blade
Be patient
Behave

You have a dangerous face and illegal taste
And that strap is fallen on that shoulder blade
Be patient
Behave

You trained these lips when they were champs
And now they're itching for a comeback

You have a moan all of your own
And I can feel it down to the bone
You have a moan all of your own
And I can feel it down to the bone

Not written by me.
I don't write like that.
HOLY SHIT I WANT TO WATCH MAMA MIA.

Today I skied. It was cold. 6 degrees at the base, -2 or something at the top.
I couldn't feel my toes so I skipped afternoon training to ski with Miles. D'awwwww. I accidentally grabbed his butt :| Yes yes accidentally. He would have fallen on top of me otherwise. No joke. I didn't see Preston. I don't know what I would have done if I had.
Wow.
I did see Matt though. He was supposed to cut his mullet for work, but he's being stupid and hiding it, haha.
McKenna gave me my Christmas present; she'd knitted me a fantastic purple scarf which I will now wear everywhere I go.
Holy cow, it's cold.
I just watched Fred Claus. It was a year, a couple days ago, since we'd seen that for the conge.
I can't concentrate.
It's too cold.
My dog is so cuddly.

Also, let's all organize a weekend or something over break where we sleep over at someone's house and have a snowball fight, k? I volunteer mine, unless anyone else has a pressing desire to host.

Love.