Long day, I didn't even listen to music today, but I didn't have to. I've had a great song swirling around in my head for the last couple of days. Ready? THE WARRIOR! BY SCANDAL! Yeah, I'm serious. "Shootin' at the walls of heartache, bang bang, I am the warrior. Heart to heart you'll win..if you survive, the warrior." Apparently my mind took a little trip back to 1984 with absolutely no warning at all. Barrelassin' around the house one minute, and the next BOOM! There it was. The Warrior. I'm not complaining though. I would much rather feel like a little girl dancing in front of my tv like some kind of badass with my cousins, cause I am of course, a warrior, rather than dancing around now to some of the stuff I am forced to listen to.
They say when people get Alzheimers they can't remember yesterday, but they think they're living in an earlier period of their lives. (This could be by choice) All I'm asking is, if I get this terrible disease, please please please let me live in the eighties! (After we got cable with MTV of course.)
Now, good luck getting that song out of your head when you're trying to sleep tonight!