Let me start by saying, what the effer with my 2nd post being also about the Beaner? If my 3rd post is Beano, than maybe I need to change the name of this blog...Tales of Obviously The Most Important Lass, or I Have 3 Lasses? Are You Sure? ...
Bean loves her some music. And dancing. She has the moves like Jagger. She pumps up her kicks faster than a gun. She can wiggle wiggle wiggle wiggle wiggle wiggle wiggle.
Rhianna was singing in the car/van/suv/crossover. I couldn't hear Bean very well but wait...what are those words? I turn the volume down a tad and listen.
"I have love in a homeless space! I have love in a homeless space!"
P and I both work towards ending homelessness. So maybe she understands homeless more than hopeless? What is a homeless space anyway? A small air bubble in a room, all alone? She loves someone living in a homeless camp or shelter?
Eh, I think Bean just has a more meaningful lyrical mind than Rhianna.