You'd think....

... with the number of songwriters I know that my wistfulness over someday having someone write a song for me wouldn't seem so unrealistic. Sadly, I don't think I'm inspiring in that kind of way. Not lately anyway.

I almost purged this desire (in that "be careful what you wish for" way) when I first heard a Paul Bellows song in which he answers another woman's pleas for a song with "OK Diane, here's your fucking song" and I don't think it's the kind of song "Diane" had in mind.

sigh.