***Another commentary—my thoughts are in red. “Escape (The Piña Colada Song)” by Rupert Holmes I was tired of my lady, we’d been together too long Well she’s tired of you, too. Like a worn out recording of a favorite song So while she lay there sleepin’ I read the paper in bed And in the […]
Mortified No More
Growing up, I wanted to be an actress. I never considered myself shy or timid. I saw myself on stage. In 8th grade my twin sister and I were even voted “Most Likely to be on Broadway.” Fast forward several years, and though I can sing karaoke with the best of them (after a couple vodka cranberries), […]