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Jett Superior laid this on you on || September 16, 2003 || 11:14 pm

I promised the Superior Jett 2000 that I’d slap something up here on a daily basis. I’ll have to be honest with you and say a few things:

1. It is entirely possible to meet someone online, talk on the phone for four months, and then upon meeting, be awesomely attracted to them in what they call the physical sense.

2. It is entirely probable that the following day, there will be less giggling, but far more comfort.

3. I really like when a man, this specific man, brings me perfume. Especially because he had it in his bag during an 18 hour Greyhound trip.

4. I really, really like it when the same man kisses me. And how I linger on that lower lip.

5. And running my palm over those little stubby hairs that grow on the top of his bald head.

6. I could keep listing, but the problem is that, he’s out there on my couch and right now magical things could be happening. Like when he explained to me the difference between “diplomatic” and “pragmatic” and I could watch his mouth move and see his brain churning.

That beautiful brain.

But instead, I’ll leave you Jett-style with some lyrics we heard today, in the car, driving around Tulsa. Lyrics he sang (great voice) and I hummed (horrible voice/didn’t know the words as well).

Baby I’m amazed at the way you love me all the time
Maybe I’m afraid of the way I love you
Baby I’m amazed at the the way you pulled me out of time
Hung me on a line
Maybe I’m amazed at the way I really need you

Baby I’m a man and maybe I’m a lonely man
Who’s in the middle of something
That he dosen’t really understand
Babe I’m a man and maybe you’re the only woman
Who could ever help me
Baby won’t you help to me understand

Baby I’m amazed at the way you’re with me all the time
Maybe I’m afraid of the way I leave you
Baby I’m amazed at the way you help me sing my song
You right me when I’m wrong
Maybe I’m amazed at the way I really need you

It’s Mr. Paul folks.

Wherever I am, I’m fucking smiling.

4 worked it out »

  1. boo radley?

    holy crap that is hot.

    19 points, a new record

     
  2. WADE 9.17.2003

    how is jett???????

     
  3. Boo Radley indeed. He always scared the crap out of me in ‘Mockingbird.’

     
  4. Ezrael 9.18.2003

    Tell baldy I damn fucking well told him so, and best of luck to both of you. Also tell him to get off his ass and write a fucking book. You write one too.

     

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