janvier 09, 2004
tmw. and how!
today, i pulled out a cd that i had abandoned for far too long, by local fabulites two chicks and a casio. oh, the excitement! oh, the joy! there's one song in particular that i adore, that i am hereby resolving to listen to every time i feel bad about myself, or feel pangs and ghosts of old dumpings, or just need a general boost and reminder of my own personal fierceness. and i think that all the rest of you should, too.
the lyrics. *ahem*
TMW (too much woman)
too tall and too fine and too smart and too funny
too hip and too hot but don’t worry, not too much money
great friends and cool clothes a nice place and lots of invites
therapize, exercise, you realize so many delights
tmw too much woman for you
educated and complicated and not afraid to talk x-rated
open mind and a heart that’s kind I’m quite a find can’t be debated
sensitive with a lot to give not afraid to live or strongly feel
intense no pretense low maintenance the real deal
tmw too much woman for you
am I too much woman for you?
tell me, whatcha gonna do?
been around the block a time or two
am I too much woman for you
you’re not on your own if you live at home and you’re not exactly my style
there are many girls not of the same world with nothing behind the smile
step up to the plate, bring your wallet on a date, it was brave of you to call
step up on a stair, higher than my hair, just so you look tall
I need a man who will understand now this is not absurd
get out your thesaurus ‘cause here comes the chorus and I might use a big word
tmw too much woman for you
quick wit, no bullshit, a big hit in any venue
strong willed and fulfilled and quite skilled with any menu
mama is, sister is, grandma is and so I am too
it’s scary but hereditary and it’s called TMW
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