Cube-bound masochism

I’m feeling particularly masochistic today.

I’ve been sitting in my cube all day wearing a tank top, my hair messy from walking around with Andrea at lunch, and listening to Bruce Springsteen.

I would so much rather be listening to Born To Run while tearing down the coast at illegal speeds in the sunlight…and then once more at some dive bar at the end of the day’s ride, drinking beer from the bottle, and dancing with my eyes closed.

Wendy let me in I wanna be your friend
I want to guard your dreams and visions
Just wrap your legs ’round these velvet rims
and strap your hands ‘cross my engines
Together we could break this trap
We’ll run till we drop, baby we’ll never go back
Will you walk with me out on the wire
`Cause baby I’m just a scared and lonely rider
But I gotta find out how it feels
I want to know if love is wild
babe I want to know if love is real

They don’t tell you when you get your motorcycle license how hard it is to get through Mondays sometimes. 😉

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3 Responses to Cube-bound masochism

  1. nelson says:

    Bruce Springsteen, Jimmy Buffet, The Eagles?……and I had you pegged as a industrial-goth-techno kind of girl?
    Happy Birthday

  2. Becca says:

    God I love that song.
    I can’t even read it without mentally pounding it out at the top of my lungs. GREAT riding music.
    U rok.
    But yeah, we knew that.

  3. carolyn says:

    >Bruce Springsteen, Jimmy Buffet, The Eagles?……and I had you
    >pegged as a industrial-goth-techno kind of girl?
    Hee, I have those too. My iTunes library could charitably be called schizophrenic. I have tons of The Cure, Front 242, Concrete Blonde, Lords of Acid, My Life with the Thrill Kill Kult…and then Aerosmith*, Guns N Roses, and the aforementioned classic rock stoner tunes. Even some opera. 🙂
    * Amusingly, I first typed this as Aerostich. Really.

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