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By Misti Date: 2003 Jun 22 Comment on this Work [[2003.06.22.03.24.16994]] |
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Had myself another Eminem dream yesterday. This would be the third dream that I recall having about Mr. Mathers. In this dream we were enemies at first. We were causing each other physical harm in really outlandish, sadistic ways. Then we were best friends, sharing a joint. And we were blissed out in love. Weird. When I got in the car to drive to work today I turned on the radio and guess which song was playing? I forget what it's called, even though I have the "8 Mile" soundtrack. It's the song that goes,"this opportunity comes once in a lifetime." Whatever. I love my husband. Truly. Madly. Deeply. And I would not want to be with a man who uses his little girl in his most negative raps. Marshall is attractive and brilliant but I don't think we would have much in common. Even though we've both lived in trailer houses and have existed on welfare. Oh, I'm still reading Brothel and I absolutely believe that prostitution should be legalized. I also believe in safe sex education beginning in junior high. My husband can't believe that in Texas kids start having sex around twelve or thirteen. I didn't lose my virginity until I was 22. I was a freak. Goodnight and happy dreamin'... |