Maria what can we lose?

Just finished watching a rugby game, Scotland vs. New Zealand. Excellent viewing. It kept freezing up though cuz the disk was scratched so we ended up playing a ting jam session which turned into a crazy singing/playing jam session. I am a little pissed because we made up this twelve bar blues song and I made up all the lyrics and of course forgot them. This is my rendition of the bits and pieces i remember with some shit stuck in between that could or could not be good. Trust me, at the time of course it was brilliant.


Maria, she wont take your money
but she'll cut off your tie
or your throat by reply
shes a wife, shes a honey


shes a woman, oh maria
youre a woman
dont I need ya?
OH Maria let me feel ya
Oh maria let me feel ya

Maria what can we lose?
I cant notice the truth
if you don't tell me which
drugs I should use


shes a woman, oh maria
youre a woman
dont I need ya?
OH Maria let me be ya
Oh maria let me be ya

If Maria be kind
the kind of lady who's envied,
well bred of sound mind?
Oh maria
that'd be suicide
Oh Maria Suicide


I won't be posting at my sisters cabin obviously. I have a feeling that when I get back I will have a lot inside me to post. Hopefully the journal doesn't suck all my feelings up first. Its like a feckkin competition. (Whoever doesn't understand that word needs to watch Trailer Park Boys)

While I am on the advice line, i would advise you all to eat more steak and veggies and less bread. Also eat ginger.