Today was a morose day in my life.
I spent much of the day wishing I had taken my chances on Craigslist and made my way to Milwaukee with the Malmquist sisters for a certain JAMES FRICKIN TAYLOR concert.
I spent much of the day wishing I had taken my chances on Craigslist and made my way to Milwaukee with the Malmquist sisters for a certain JAMES FRICKIN TAYLOR concert.
Instead I subjected myself to a day filled with doing the necessities..signing leases, running the trails, taking 4 hour naps, etc. I tried to get myself out of this jtay slump by taking on massive amounts of Vitamin B (odwalla B monster) and D (shed a little light on me, Maple Tan). But I quickly returned to my glum state.
I tried shopping at the Knollwood Mall and of all songs to come on..fire and rain by jtay (seriously, this happened). I texted Sonia a sad face, shed a tear or 2 in the shoe department and made my way home. I gave in to watching SNL in hopes that the other JT could lift my spirits.
Alas. No.
Justin Timberlake just doesn't do it for me the way he did 10 years ago.
Mark my words. No one makes the ladies swoon like Mr. Taylor.
and mark my words once more. If James Taylor ever returns to the 5 state midwest region, I will pay any amount to be there. and will cry the entire time.
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