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Keep your heads up, my dears, your hearts open, and your eyes on the prize. In this new age, the possibilities are endless, all you need do is have a positive mindset and a good work ethic.
Make 2026 a year of hope.
Make it a year of success - however you define it.
I have
been working on this since the questions were published.It could be ‘the state I’m in’, which is
subject to change without notice, but I am really struggling with these
questions.A kind of grey cloud has
settled inside my chest and doesn’t seem to want to dissipate any time soon.
I thought
the answers would have come so easy, or that I would have a lot to say about
this particular subject… but they didn’t and, while I may have a lot to say, I
have no desire to share.
Whaaa???
Me? The
great over-sharer?
But
it’s true.
This
topic is too hard for me. I’ve never
been able to wrap my head around why love works or why it doesn’t. I think that may be true for many of us. Perhaps the key is to not overthink the whole
thing.
Typically,
my reaction when faced with something like this would be to remain incredibly
glib and slip by without revealing anything; it may not be truthful, but it
tends to be entertaining enough.
But
this?
This
simply hits too close to something: things that should remain buried.
Children
shouldn’t play with dead things.
TMI QUESTIONS:
Questions designed to reveal Too Much
Information
Link: http://tmiquestions.blogspot.com/
TMI Questions: In the spring a young man's fancy lightly turns to thoughts of love…
Who was the first person to say, "I love
you!" to you?
Probably
my Mom.
The
first gay guy to say it was an actor from the Guthrie. Hoo-boy, did we fall in love. Hard.
Crazy, stupid love. I was such a
drama queen. I was seventeen, a freshman
in college, and he was 18 years older than I, and only the second dude I’d ever
had sex with. A full-blooded Italian
with eyes to die for, I thought (and still do) that he was beauty personified.
He
wanted me to move to New York to be with him and I freaked out big time, so
unprepared was I for life; it terrified me.
My mother also figured in there somewhere, as well as the whole Catholic
/ going to hell thing.
I broke
his heart. And mine.
I was
such a stupid kid, but then, he really should have known better… I mean, given
the same circumstances, I would know better than to get involved with a small
town youth, especially after learning how naïve I was.
Still,
I often wonder how my life would have turned out if I had grabbed that
particular brass ring.
But I
don’t kid myself. With my luck? I’d have died in the mid 80’s.
So much
for romantic notions.
Who was the first person you said, "I
love you!" to?
Probably
my Mom.
First
lover?
The
actor. I don’t know who said it first,
but it was horribly mutual. And horribly
sincere.
It
scarred me, and I did not attempt another relationship with a man for seven
years. Part of me kept hoping he’d make some grand gesture and try to rescue
me, but, fact is, I was beyond rescuing.
I spent
a large chunk of that period on emotional life support.
Love at first sight or a love that grows?
First
sight. Always.
If the
attraction isn’t there from the get go, the whole soufflé is destined to fall. And that goes for sexual compatibility as
well. I mean, you can nurse something
that isn’t quite right for a long, long time – if you’re stubborn, or are
certain that some aspect of the relationship is worth overlooking the rest –
but in the end… it’s gonna end.
Been
there, done that.
But,
love at first sight? That stuff sweeps
away everything in its path, like a tsunami.
Everything…
including common sense.
Ah,
fools get lucky.
I know,
I did.
Who was the love that got away?
Josh.
I just
realized why it was that I have been dragging my heels, answering these
questions; this topic, it’s not about love… this is about heartache.
I
guess, on this side of life, that’s to be expected. If one has lived. And, I did, Mrs. Burnside… I did.
So,
Josh… sweetest man. I was a dumb bunny
at the time; convinced that theatre was more important than anything else in
the world. So prideful was I, I moved
away, after a total career-killing disaster, to isolate myself in the quiet of Iowa. I thought he’d follow – that was
the plan, only he didn’t.
Anyway…
I did a number on his heart, I fear. He’s
gone now… died ten years ago? I never
got to own all my shit. I would visit
him in Seattle and start to talk about it, but he would sweep it under the rug –
not because I was blameless, but because I think it was too painful for him to
talk about.
He fell
of the wagon and then fell of the face of the earth. I made attempts to rescue him, to reason with
him, but he was really so tired of life by that point, he couldn’t bother with it anymore.
I will
never be so careless with another human being as long as I live.
Hmmm…
hindsight is a great teacher, but it is also one hell of a buzz kill.
One true love or more than one?
More
than one… fortunately.
I tend
to be ‘all-in’, if I see potential. That
can be off-putting, I’m sure, but I’m more cautious these days.
I’ve
been very fortunate, in love. That anybody thought to love me at all?
A
freaking miracle.
Have you ever regretted saying, "I love
you."?
Nope.
Even
when it hurt. Even when it wasn’t
respected. Even when it wasn’t returned.
Even when it ended in humiliation.
What’s
life without taking a few risks?
Are love songs silly?
Love
them.
Of
course, my definition tends to run a little bittersweet.
I think
that is the nature of love. We get love,
but it costs us, somehow / something. We
sacrifice our time, our focus, our desires… there’s always some kind of
inner-conflict running beneath the whole affair.
But,
hopefully, that’s part of my past… part of the learning curve.
For the
first time in my life I’m allowing it to be easy. The whole concept of ‘easy to love’ has
escaped me… but at this late point in the game, I think I might be getting the
hang of it.
And
that’s the thing about love… and love songs: Hope. Love always holds out that
hope… and love songs – they promote it.
I would
like to think that life was all about work – what we accomplish here.
But if
it’s not love-based, then what the hell are you doing with your life except
satisfying your own ego?
What's your favorite love song?
Hmmm. That is a hard one.
I will
give you a list of my current faves:
Come to
Me – Goo Goo Dolls
Say Something
– A Great Big World
End of
the World – Matt Alber
And
some classics:
You Can
Close Your Eyes – James Taylor
Heart
Like A Wheel – Linda Ronstadt
Intimacy
– Bruce Roberts
Fools
Get Lucky – Barry Manilow
Who
Knows Where the Time Goes? – Sandy Denny
Heartbreak
Warfare – John Mayer
My
Valentine – Jim Brickman feat. Martina McBride To Deserve You - Bette Midler In This Life - Bette Midler The Way of Love - Cher Love Tried To Welcome Me - Madonna You Can Have Me Anytime - Boz Scaggs My Funny Valentine - Sarah Vaughn I Don't Want To Fight - Tina Turner Pretending To Care - Jennifer Warnes
There are so many more, but those come to mind today.
And
then there are the really hokey ones, like “Love Lifts Us Up Where We Belong”.But I rarely go there anymore.Some of those songs are so ‘on the nose’ they
end up stinking after a while.
"Some people want to fill the world with silly love songs...
...What's wrong with that?"
Are you a romantic?
Yes. A horrible, horrible, bleeding heart,
heart-on-sleeve, on my knees, swooning romantic.
A
run-up-the-credit-cards, ditch-that-class, skip work, travel-anywhere, sacrifice
anything romantic.
Yep…
I’m a total idiot.
I can
live with that.
Bonus
Have you ever said, "I love you."
in the heat of sex?
Well,
it has slipped out of course (no pun intended).
When it
does I simply do a quick cover… such as…. “I love you… and the way you fuck me
with your big, fat cock.”
I
probably missed some (I always do), but this is a list of the songs that kept
my ears tuned in throughout the year.As
years go, this was not a bad one (save for that horrible hillbilly dance music
trend and the return of Jay Z).
The Stars (Are Out Tonight) / Where Are We Now? – David Bowie
Cryptic
musings from a reinvigorated space alien.
‘Stars’ coasts by with a speed and lushness that only Bowie can bring to
the table. ‘Where’ aches with age,
experience, and a well-trod heart.
Clarity – Zedd feat. Foxes
2013’s
‘Somebody That I Used to Know’. In other
words, a well-written song with a fresh point of view performed flawlessly. Ear candy for the emotional part of our brains.
Suit & Tie – Justin Timberlake / Jay Z
Best
single of the year. Even Jay Z’s
grinding everything to a halt can’t diminish the impact of Timberlake’s dead-on retro
soul hooks.
Say Something – A Great Big World
I
prefer the version sans Xtina; she is so unnecessary (why is she there?). Sparse, crisp, yearning… brilliant. This song saved my life.
Wrecking Ball – Miley Cyrus
Miley
grows up. This is her first near-decent
song. And that rasp in her voice is growing
on me. Her tendency to careen up to a
note? Not so much.
Perfume – Britney Spears
Britney
moves onto adult contemporary fare with this one. The story is tad confusing, but then most three-way
relationships are. Vocal-wise? The girl sounds almost real.
Counting Stars – OneRepublic
This
one took forever to climb up the charts, but now it is snuggly ensconced in the
top ten. Filled with irresistible hooks
and a buoyant sound, it’s hard not to smile when you hear it.
Come To Me – Goo Goo Dolls
Love
this song; a tale of romantic love and redemption. Its story really hit home with yours truly.
Best Day of My Life –
American Authors
Technically
was around in the latter part of 2013, so I have included it on this list. Again, a very uplifting song; go on, try to not smile as you listen to it while driving in your car.
Royals – Lorde
Weird,
gloomy and spooky, Lorde strikes me as that teen age nightmare that lives in
the room at the end of the hall. She
sure is opinionated. And talented. Undeniably talented. But she would make for a horrible roommate.
Hold On, We're Going Home - Drake Featuring
Majid Jordan
My
favorite song of the year. Love it. It skates on the most wonderful, subtle
groove. Drake? All is forgiven.
Kisses Down Low – Kelly Rowland
Others
preferred ‘Dirty Laundry’, but Ms. Rowland had me with this one. A perfect boudoir jam for getting your sexy
on - no matter where you or on what you are planting your lips on!
My Songs Know What You Did In the Dark – Fall Out Boy
Furious, serious surging pop. Throwing in everything they could grab, including a sweet KISS tribute (I’m on fire!), FOB managed to manipulate their way back onto the charts and into the ears of America. Sure, it feels a tad desperate, but I will take this kind of pop smarts over the savvy marketing fare of Maroon 5 any day.
2013 - Primal Scream
Scathing
and propulsive. Makes me feel like my
ears have been acid washed. Something
about this group’s music gets inside my brain and tickles my dark side.
Trying To Be Cool / Entertainment – Phoenix
Trying? These dudes definitely succeeded. These songs should have been much bigger than they were. Stupid radio.
Sweater Weather – Neighbourhood
Not
surprising that this hit in the year of (our) Lorde. It strikes the same chord, but with less
pretension. Proof that moody and dark can be fun
and intriguing.
Without You / Free Life – Natalie Maines
Love
both of these. Both should have been
hits, but, alas, radio had no idea where she fit. There used to be a format for music this good. Stupid radio.
Love Illumination – Franz Ferdinand
This ‘Cars
meets The Kinks’ ode is a slice of pure power pop. I adore every snarly, sparkly, retro-seventies moment. Makes me bop like I was seventeen again.
Get Lucky – Daft Punk feat. Pharrell Williams
Daft
Punk takes 1970’s disco and turns it on its polyester head. As inventive as it is retro, this had
everybody’s ears perking up.
Same Love – Mackelmore & Ryan Lewis feat.
Mary Lambert
Social
activism has never been more smart or sweet.
A landmark single from unexpected quarters. I originally wrote these guys off as a
one-hit-novelty artist. I was so wrong.
Scream & Shout – Will.I.Am feat. Britney
Spears
This
one was a howl from beat one. Britney’s
faux British / German(?) accent delivering dead pan VIP observations immediately
brought to mind Madonna during her Marlene Dietrich phase, but if it works (and
it does)? Who cares?
I Love It – Icona Pop feat Charli X
Snarly,
sassy, and infectious. A great slice of
pop drama. Would love to see this play out in real life.
Applause – Lady Gaga
Can’t
help myself. Makes me want to clap
along. Yeah, I know, it’s utter
nonsense, but then doesn’t that describe all the best pop?
Lady Gaga – “Do What You Want”
featuring R. Kelly
Sounding like Christina Aguilera, Lady G (with the help of R. Kelly)
brings home a nice hot grind. A sonic
lap dance and proof that the dame’s got
great pipes. Musically, I suspect
this woman has only scratched the surface.
Mirrors – Justin Timberlake
Chunky pop fun. Chugs along on a
deep groove, supporting one of the sweetest melodies of the year. Mr. Timberlake could do no wrong in 2013.
Reflektor – Arcade Fire
Saw them perform this on SNL. Now, I’m hooked on the video. Oddest collection of musical ideas, but somehow it all works. All that falsetto is chilling. That chick is freaky weird, too.
Radioactive – Imagine Dragons
The rest of their stuff feels a tad too ‘Corporate/Arena Rock’ for my
taste, but this song sounds and feels deeper.
Not sure where they plan on placing themselves in the hemisphere; they remain
a tad too faceless to have any staying power.
However, their talent and power is something to be reckoned with.
Next To Me – Emeli Sande
Filling in the retro soul slot for the year (in Adele’s absence), Emeli
provided one of the sweetest pop gems of 2013. Whether she is anything more than a one hit
wonder remains to be seen, but something tells me this song will be getting a
lot of reoccurring plays over the next few years. It’s tasty.
Burn – Ellie Goulding
From the reissue of her 2012 ‘Halcyon’ CD (‘Halcyon Days’), this one
lives up to its title. Her voice remains
as waifish as ever, while her sense of craft remains unerring. Very stirring.
Don’t You Worry Child – Swedish House
Mafia feat. John Martin
Every generation needs an ode to the yearning for patriarchal approval. This one supplies the balm and meets that
criterion with style to spare. As swan
songs go, this was a great way for SHM to go out.
Special Note: The Little Single that Could
Sail - AWOLNATION
On the
charts for over a year, it took forever for this one to break into the top 40 (and
when it did, it only went as high as #17).
It continues to get plenty of airplay and has taken up residence in the
lower half of the top 40 (where it still remains) for the past 20 weeks. I guess good things come to those who wait.
As
songs go, it is an odd number – super heavy, pitched somewhere between prog
rock and Muse/Imagine Dragons territory. It’s the stealth dinosaur that invaded the top
100 in 2013.