The Request

Neil Hewitt.

Singer.

Small town Iowa country singer who kicks. Ass.

My favorite song of his: The Request.

I'm tired of bein' someone's second best.

I'm sick of countin' on promises never kept.

And I've been thinking about burnin' all the bridges to my past.

Hey cowboy, have you got a song like that?

Lovely. Ass. Ride.

I have no idea why I said ride at the end of that, but I like the ring of it. A lot. I may even start saying that.

But it's just another song that the lyrics remind me of some guy.

Just some guy that I know extremely well that I would do just about anything for,

Well, anyway, shit happened in the past, and I would love to just burn those brides down and just move my happy ass along.

Just like I been doin'.

Just like he has some kind of problem with letting me do.

It's like I'm his safety, his back up, his eternal rebound.

And wow, this blog is getting a tad personal.

My apologies.

It's whatever.

He's whatever.

Shit happens.

Shit will continue to happen as long as I'm alive.

But one thing is for certain;

I am no longer going to just let things fly by that I could have done.

I will be doing whatever I see fit at that exact moment, and if I regret it later, I'll just remind myself that at that exact moment,

it was exactly what I wanted.

Peace.