June 25, 2006


  • Michael Lutin today:



    Yeah, yeah,
    everyone over thirty thinks Liz Phair sold out, or barring that thinks
    she always sucked (preface, preface…).  I still like her
    shit.  You get old.  You change.  Maybe it seems fluffy
    to other people.  Maybe it is fluffy but life doesn’t have to be
    deep-sea diving alla the damn time.  My life’s not Fuck and Run
    anymore anyway and sometimes it’s nice to lie back in your hammock with
    a lemonade.

    LIZ PHAIR LYRICS


    “Count On My Love”

    Don’t know where we’ll be tomorrow

    But we’ll beg and borrow everything we need


    You are standing next to me, Where I want to be


    Is anywhere you are




    Some day if we never said it


    We might live to regret it


    Come on, don’t let us slip away in a daze




    You can count on my love


    An umbrella when it’s raining


    When you feel your hope is fading


    You can count on my love




    Blue eyes, bluer than the blue sky


    Smiling down like sunshine


    Everywhere you are


    For you, I only want the best


    You only have to ask


    And I’ll be there for you




    Some day if we never said it


    We might live to regret it


    Come on, don’t let us fade away in a haze




    You can count on my love


    An umbrella when it’s raining


    When you feel your hope is fading


    You can count on my love


    With me you’ll feel protected


    And you’ll never be rejected


    You can count on my love




    You go through your whole life waiting


    But you don’t know what you’re waiting for


    One day you’ll meet somebody


    And your whole world now is an open door




    You can count on my love


    You can count on my love


    An umbrella when it’s raining


    When you feel your hope is fading


    You can count on my love


    With me you’ll feel protected


    And you’ll never be rejected


    When you need a friend to lean on


    You know you never need a reason


    To count on my love


    Count on my love


    You can count of my love.

    *******************************************************************

    edited to add:
    The WineCritic 
    (Fodiddley) wrote
    today… it seems that wherever we went together people thought we were
    a couple.  It never bothered me; I don’t think it bothered
    her.  We went to visit my rellies in a nearby resort town and
    while we’re both pretty sure that was what they thought… meh, who
    cares?  Still I get excellent service at the Russian-Greek
    restaurant now when I show up with Brooke.  They’re so very
    attentive that I have to do the “look, a deer!” thing and bolt.  I
    think they’re happy to see me moving on.  *snerk*

Comments (10)

  • Yes…if we are lucky we do grow up…just not old.

  • ryc: That made me laugh. You really think you could?  Lol. That reminded me of the slut thing, that was fun.

  • yeah, I changed the password and now I can’t remember it. sounds like me, doesn’t it?

  • i liked her first album more. but shes still great i listen to imogene heap sometimes too who reminds me of Liz in an off-hand way.

  • I don’t quite know what my deal is? People assume that any girl I hang out with and I are a couple. ANY GIRL.

    You. Kim. Rachael. I don’t care. It’s just kind of odd. Alone, few people assume I’m a lesbian. They sometimes beat around the bush (ha ha, i’m so funny) and try to kind of ask if I may be lesbian. I’ll reply very vaguely so they won’t know.

    So yeah, obviously I don’t care what people think my sexuality is because the fact remains I’m not straight. Or gay or bisexual. I’m NONsexual.

  • My best friend got me into Liz Phair, and I’ve liked just about everything I’ve heard from her. If anything at all she’s unique, which counts the most in my book.

  • is it Asexual where you reproduce on your own? just wondering.

  • Liz Phair grated on me at first because I thought she was stealing my act, but since I can’t sing I got over it and learned to love the Divorce Song too. Yay you!

  • I’ve been debating about buying her new album…I love her, always have and I was surpised by how good the self-titled album was, even though it supposedly was her “sell-out” pop album.  Hello?  “H.W.C.”?  Not exactly teen girl friendly…

  • yeeeeeah, I love that song but I hit skip when I’m playing it in the car with my little girls. that’s all gramma needs to hear. “Gramma, wanna hear a song?”

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