Let’s hear it for the Wild Ones. Yes I really was that girl at one time…

I am a wild one break me in, saddle me up and let’s begin, I am a wild one tame me now, Running with wolves, I’m on the prowl.

You all know about my musical hussyness. I’ve talked about it a few times. I’m not one of those women that goes for empty headed singers with empty headed lyrics. The lyrics have to mean something to me. I’ll sit in the car to finish listening to a song and then bawl my head off after it’s over. Or I’ll put my Ipod on and just listen to the same song over and over. Music just gets to me. So imagine my surprise when I fell in love with the song Wild Ones by Flo-Rida. It wasn’t so much about what he was singing/rapping about, because it’s kinda shallow. It was more about what Sia was singing about. About being wild and being reined in. I really identified with what she was saying. Because back in the day I was a wild girl. And then I met this wonderful man that decided he’d take me on. With all my wild, my crazy, my energy, my brokenness, my passion.

I lost that wildness along the way.ย With life came responsibilities and changes. But I still wished for that wild side to come back to me. Little by little it has. Passion is growing, life is good, and I’m feeling so free. I have a voice, and I use it. I’m heard and I’m believed. So for all you wild girls out there, know that I love you. Know that you can still be wild even as you get older. I am and that man of mine is still right beside me, cheering me on. I see it in my daughter too and that makes me so proud. So press play on the video link, crank up the volume and dance. We wild girls are the passionate ones, even when we are in our 40’s and beyond….

9 thoughts on “Let’s hear it for the Wild Ones. Yes I really was that girl at one time…

  1. I agree…me too… the lyrics are everything to me.

    This song revs me up…reminds me of things I’ve done, things I DO, and things im plottin to do ๐Ÿ˜‰

    I plan on bein a lil wild one til my death bed… well shoot even then n there… what a way to go!

    Love ya!

    • I’m with you Steph. I think of all the crazy things I’ve done. And all the crazy stuff I’ve yet to do. I love that as I was talking to my daughter on the phone today and she told me I was crazy. If I’m being wild then baby I’m alive. Life is so worth living, isn’t it? Love you too girlie. Love you too.

    • Oh why thank you my dear. I really do like being that spunky girl. Even my tattoo artist told me I was spunky. Now THAT’S saying something when your young and Gothy tattoo artist tells you that. It just HAS to be true. ๐Ÿ™‚

  2. i’m sorry. i know i should have been reading, but there was this picture of this blonde over on the left, and my cognitive abilities just went out the door.

  3. I can just say that you and me feel exactly the same! And i love to feel as a teenager inside who freaks out at work ( or where ever) in a good way, while still beeing a mature and a responsible mother and wife. Life is ment to get rocked!!! ๐Ÿ™‚

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