Three Day Lyric Challenge – Day Three -Stronger by Kelly Clarkson

Thanks again friend.  Continuing the theme!  Love Kelly!!!  Such a bundle of energy.

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You know the bed feels warmer
Sleeping here alone
You know I dream in color
And do the things I want
You think you got the best of me
Think you had the last laugh
Bet you think that everything good is gone
Think you left me broken down
Think that I’d come running back
Baby you don’t know me, ’cause you’re dead wrong
What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger
Stand a little taller
Doesn’t mean I’m lonely when I’m alone
What doesn’t kill you makes a fighter
Footsteps even lighter
Doesn’t mean I’m over ’cause you’re gone
What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger, stronger
Just me, myself and I
What doesn’t kill you makes you stronger
Stand a little taller
Doesn’t mean I’m lonely when I’m alone
You heard that I was starting over with someone new
But told
As always, more to come.

 

#SoCS for 8/25/18 ~ Notice

Yay!  The new badge is here.  And for some reason I picture Steve Martin in this clip:

Without further ado, on to the task at hand.  Here is our prompt of the day per the fantastic Linda.  Our hostess with the most.

Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “notice.” Use it any way you’d like. Enjoy!

Well unfortunately notice is a sensitive topic for us right now.  B got notice that the company he works for was sold.  He was surprisingly calm while I was worried and planning the garage sale already.  You know.  Sell the house, get rid of all our worldly possessions, and move under a bridge.  But alas, I jest.  Partially.  Because we just bought land y’all.  His entire salary goes to that.  The note is for 15 years.  We’ve only made six payments.  I guess I will look at it this way, only 14 and 1/2 more years to go :).  Lots can happen in short term.  Really.  Things can change again in the blink of an eye.  I am going to hang my hat on that for a while.

Now, if you’d like to join this band of prompt respondents or read their works of verbal artistry  click here to the rules and ping back.

As always, more to come.