My resume is ready to be sent to a far away land
I am so thirsty for adventure, my lips are cracked, feels like kleenex in my mouth
I keep dreaming of having an artistic moment with a boy who is so far away

My cell phone is ringing...Snoop Dogg ringtone
How old am I anyway?
my feet are blistered from walking down hills in stilettos
I am sleeping on the couch because my room flooded...again

flashback to when I was 20...is this where I thought I would be?
Probably not
Oh well

Ja Guru Deva...ohm...

Cheers from my whimsy
J