Thursday, November 17, 2011

Bum Pats and Rainbow Farts

Hello my beautiful bloggy friends. I am sorry that I've been away more than here. My Mother. My best friend. My confidant and cheerleader had a brain aneurysm a good three weeks ago and it's been a long process. So i haven't had really anything I felt like sharing that wasn't positively negative. She is finally out of the SICU and on a list to be transferred to a place where they can get her doing things mostly on her own again.

So what has this got to do with bum pats and rainbow farts? Nothing. But watch this video below:



Dang I wish I could pass rainbow farts. Seriously jealous. Getting back in to running I notice I fart a lot while traveling. Could you imagine how much more interesting foot races would be if this was possible?

For those of you who are curious what the heck she is saying. I had a really nice person give me this translation:

If all of us went skipping in that crossing
If we stood holding hands in the center of that town and looked up at the sky
If you want to take a chance somewhere in that city
Then it’s still too early to cry — all you can do is keep moving forward, no, no

It’s okay for it to come popping out
If that never happens, it gets boring, doesn’t it?
I put on my headphones and get lost in the rhythm
And my own path opens up with a way-way

All the things bursting and charging ahead
Are they showing up so fast? Your feelings
Poi-poi, who’s the bad one who’d throw them away?
Right, right, you’re a good kid, ah You make me happy

Every day pon
Every time is pon
I wanna ride a merry-go-round
Every day pon
Every time is pon
That’s probably not such a good idea, is it?

It’s okay for it to come popping out
If that never happens, it gets boring, doesn’t it?
I put on my headphones and get lost in the rhythm
And my own path opens up with a way-way

Pon-pon-way-way-way
Pon-pon-way-pon-way-pon-pon
Way-way-pon-pon-pon
Way-way-pon-way-pon-way-way

If all of us went skipping in that crossing
If we stood holding hands in the center of that town and looked up at the sky
If you want to take a chance somewhere in that city
Then it’s still too early to cry — all you can do is keep moving forward, no, no

All the things bursting and charging ahead
Are they showing up so fast? Your feelings
Poi-poi, who’s the bad one who’d throw them away?
Right, right, you’re a good kid, ah
You make me happy

Every day pon
Every time is pon
I wanna ride a merry-go-round
Every day pon
Every time is pon
That’s probably not such a good idea, is it?

Pon-pon-way-way-way
Pon-pon-way-pon-way-pon-pon
Way-way-pon-pon-pon
Way-way-pon-way-pon-way-way

6 comments:

  1. I am so sorry to hear about your mother, but glad that she is on the road to recovery!

    As for rainbow farts, I wish my dog had those instead of the stinky ones he waves in my direction ;-)

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  2. So sorry to hear about your Mom! I'll keep sending good thoughts your way.

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  3. Sorry to hear about your mom. I'm sending good thoughts to you!

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  4. Very sorry to hear about your mom. I understand way more than I'd like to, my mother has a monstrous aneurysm right in the midst of her arteries on the brain stem and the surgeons have multiple times kept her alive. It's amazing what they can do. Nevertheless, it's terrifying. Hang in there and best wishes to you and your mom!!!

    Big Fat Hugs

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  5. P.S You're totally off your rocker! Rainbow Farts HAHAHAHA.

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  6. I wonder if it is a pot of gold at the end of a rainbow fart?

    I hope for a speedy recovery for your mom x

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