If I Were Your Woman

What would I do?
I'd never -no no- stop loving you.
(yes, that's what I'm listening to, and yes, I hope Gladys Knight got to be that guy's woman or whatever)

Yesterday I sat outside on the steps in the sweet sweet sun
and today I sit in my room watching the snow fall outside
and I'm pretty happy with both days.

And since adult swim won't let me send the card I wanted to send, here's how it will be:
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, C. MASON WELLS.

Cha!


Not gonna phone it in tonight!
Italian midterm in 13 minutes.
No big deal. I feel good about it.
Watch this:
singer/songwriter = il cantautore, la cantautrice

couldn't be any easier.
Just have to watch out for Lit Hum tamarry.
SNOW!