I Do Karaoke
The other night I went out and got drunk with my best
friend. We went and sang Tainted Love at a gay karaoke bar
and I had no idea how to sing the damn song. We were both
automatically turned on by some gangster guy who was
singing Ain't Nothing But a G Thang.
I guess it was the alcohol talking. Hmm. Someone bought us
drinks and we still never found out who it was.
As I write these things I am beginning to realize my life
is not very interesting at all.
I have no drama with my man, I get along well with most
I have to go start something.