Anyone can get love
Anyone can get laid
You know you’re home when you find the ones who stay
Brave enough not to tame
They let you burst into flames
Stoke the coals and then watch you blow
They’re the ones make you trust in the universe
When you’re lost and you’re left and it’s getting worse
They’re the ones who you know will get you by
We are all strange
And it ain’t never never ever gonna change.”
A (very) belated birthday nude, a strange pose, a whim, an oddness, an X.
Exquisite, exemplary, extraordinary.
X marks the spot, does it not?
If it does, then my entire body is the spot.
That sounds about right.
Happy birthday to me.