Hello good people!
For those of you who follow me, regarding my last post. I do not have to take blood pressure medication. Yay! It turns out I have “White coat syndrome”. That's when you are afraid of what the doctor is going to say your blood pressure rises. Other than that you're good and that's what I have.
It's my birthday month and I really don't have a lot going on. I'm thinking of three years time for some reason. In three years time I'll host a ball. Yay! Where, I don't know. How, in three years. Why? Do we ever need a reason?
And I'm going to put ‘The Curse of Ankur’ on here for people to read/critique if you want. Remember, it's the first of three. How can I expect others to be excited about it when they don't know about it?
And I want to put my hands around you
And call you my main squeeze
And whisper in your ear
I can give you what you need
If you just call on me
I got that magic carpet ride
When you need to get away
Just to feel Arabian nights
After an American day
And even in your dreams
Will I stay
I’ll be your Jimmy Neutron
And for you
I’ll build the bomb
So that you can set me off
To see the answer
And the answer is you
When I put my hands around you
And call you my main squeeze
And whisper in your ear
I can give you
What you need