ghosts & admissons

When I get a little scared...

I’ve started listening to Tom Waits a lot recently. I’m really into the imagery that’s very unique to him. So much different than popular music where the imagery is just of other pop culture. He talks about chopping down trees and his drunk piano. They talk about how love is like a Fendi purse…stuffed in your vagina!

I wonder how I speak, if my words betray me. I use funny words like a fish out of water. Do you get the sense that I’m serious when I’m say I’m crushing on you? No? What about when I’m curled up on your parents’ driveway clutching the beer i snuck out of the club? What about then?

posted by El Chupacabra @ 3:44 PM