I'm your only friend, I'm not your only friend

 

Of course you are enjoying your time in LA, enamored by the wide selection of colorful sugary drinks.  I didn't have any sugar today.  Suddenly I have the craving, but I'm about to go to bed.  I did make a wok of fried rice for dinner, it was quite colorful.  My philosophy on fried rice is that it should be light in flavor, and not be weighed down by heavy sauces.  I would offer you some, but I ate the whole wokful.  Well, I left a little for my boys.  They didn't leave a speck behind.

Mookie wasn't there?  Whenever I hear "Mookie's Blues", it reminds of the intro for "Birdhouse in your Soul".  I'm your only friend, I'm not your only friend, but I'm a little glowing friend, but really I'm not actually your friend, but I am.  Great words.  I wish I wrote that.