While you are "In Dreams," the editor is busy, busy, busy working in the middle of the night putting new arrangements together.
In about 90 minutes I came up with a number of different styles for the classic Roy Orbison tune, the first Orbison 45 rpm I bought. Notice I removed Roy's intro about the sandman...was going to make it more romantic but opted just to start off with "I close my eyes....and I drift away...."
Again, this is a mere practice take, not what I will unveil in concert on Friday where there's an audience and some singalongs.
Some disgusting old - allegedly drunk - troll tried to pick me up in the piano room. Turns out he also sexually harassed a female friend of mine. He will most likely be removed permanently.
The wheels are in motion for that.
But what a blow to my self image! With all my handsome friends two trolls in this past month thought they had a chance with me. UGGGGGH. Like Bette Midler in Ruthless People, "I"ve been marked down!"
No way. To be in my life:
a)You have to be a very nice person
b)You have to be as handsome as you are nice.
As my late girlfriend made it clear "We are into beauty."
That is our mission, inside and out. And with her gone to the ether it's up to me to do double duty.
The two trolls did not qualify.
I DO NOT 'ONLINE DATE' AND FIND
THE CATFISHERS OUT THERE REPULSIVE
THEY CANNOT COMMUNICATE WITH PEOPLE IN 'REAL LIFE" SO THE FLOCK OF DESPERATE MEN AND WOMEN GO ONLINE LOOKING FOR LOVE. HOW REPUGNANT. HOW UNNATURAL.
One 'CATFISHER' was some online troll obviously stalking me. Showed up as a "woman" on my Facebook page, then revealed as a man with a thirty-year old photograph. And wanted a "relationship" with me. UGGGGH! Told him to stop bothering me or I will call the police! He finally got lost...thank God....just absolutely hideous. No wonder he was disguised as a good-looking woman to get my attention. Eeeek.....
My boyfriend "G" in 2018 asked me if it "was alright" for him to go on Match.com and find a sugar mama. I said "NO" and dumped him. (We lived together in the AirBNB I managed, how I met the bastard.) He put a photo with his two beautiful children on Match.com (Those kids loved me! they were 2 and 9 years of age at the time. I DEMANDED he take their photo off and the ex wife saw it and went ballistic! I was in HER corner on that one. All the pervs out there and he exposes his kids to that jungle?) The sugar mama got a clue and is divorcing him this month. That's three in a row that "G" has lost:
1)The wife who threw him out when he landed at my AirBNB 2018
2)ME! in 2019
3)The sugar mama in 2022.
Three of us, a guy and two women, can't be wrong!
He kissed me in church on Christmas, 2018, in front of the congregation. What an absolute jerk. Who does he think he is, Melrose Police Chief Kevin Faller or something, taking liberties like that. It was a surprise to me.
He was a Republican anyway so...he must be feeling like McCarthy, McConnell and Trump right now after the devastating election losses.
All that time with "G" telling me that he loved me (second only to my life partner in all my years) and I've never written a song for him. Think about THAT! But I wrote one for his soon-to-be ex wife, "Dear Erica" (see below!)
The new wife is selling their condo, where the hell will he go without sugar mama and his losing his high paying job just when I exited! HA HA....gloating is NOT overrated, Michael Douglas (film Disclosure.)
The entire sordid story is chronicled here in my song
"Dear Erica"
https://soundcloud.com/joe-viglione/dear-erica
The little girl in him, emerging in the light
found him touching me in places in the middle of the night
Erica
Erica
Dear Erica
Erica
Those wedding photos what a nice pose
he used to buy me the most beautiful clothes
my dear Erica
dear Erica
He Loves Reagan
I voted for Obama
he wasn't my type
but he is quite the charmer
Picking up nip bottles
not my karma
Looks like he found his Sugar Mama
Dear Erica
Guitar solo
Oh girl may all your hopes and dreams come true
he lived with me before he married you
he wanted his cake
and to eat it too
it was his biggest mistake
then I told him to screw
Dear Erica
He was screaming and yelling, such a pain in the axxxx
and then he kisses me at Christmas Mass (2018, Catholic Church)
Dear Erica
Dear Erica
He Promised me that I'd be in his will
Tell him to take a Fxxxxg pill, Dear Erica
My Facebook page is for music and politics, not for old trolls to come hunting for my handsome self. Have to take another shower just at the thought of it. Yikes, has it really come down to this?
Months after I broke it off with "G" he was on the phone thinking we could still be friends. Told him to go to hell.
Obviously the ex wife and the soon-to-be-ex wife he found on Match feel the same way! Perhaps it's time that he took the hint.
He can see me "In Dreams" or on TV, as he ain't going to see me anywhere else.
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