“You’re Pretty Good Looking” - The White Stripes

Oh yeah you’re pretty good looking for a girl
but your back is so broken
and this feeling’s still gonna linger on
until the year 2525 now

yeah you’re pretty good looking for a girl
your eyes are wide open
and your thoughts have been stolen by the boys
who took you out and bought you everything you
want now

yeah you’re pretty good looking
oh yeah
you’re pretty good looking
yes you’re pretty good looking
oh yeah
for a girl

lots of people in this world
but I want to be your boy
to me that thought is sounding so absurd
and I don’t wanna be your toy
cause you’re pretty good looking for a girl
my future’s wide open
but this feeling’s still gonna linger on
until I know everything I need to know now

yeah you’re pretty good looking
oh yeah
you’re pretty good looking
yes you’re pretty good looking
oh yeah
for a girl
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In order to paint

I have to sort of push my brain

down this darkening hallway

toward this old rusty door

and it creaks open

and I look back up the hallway

to make sure

I can still see the light of the real world

I walk in feeling assured

that I’m only slightly less sane.

Went to my mom’s last night

came back to the office and painted til late and went to sleep here

it’s got sorta that camping in the back yard when you’re a kid feeling

I’ve going to whataburger and taking my time drinking my coffee and maybe a little journal doodle.

When at a food place, my seating position is quite critical to my enjoyment.

I don’t like facing people or having someone face me except for my back.

This one guy sat right on the other side of a dividing wall from me. His head was literally two feet from mine facing the same direction, and then he wanted to talk to me. I thought, ” Yeah, right.”, and I was outa there.