Thinking the Unthinkable

Every since “unthinkable” came out females have been quick to say they ready.ready for what,thou? What is the unthinkable? is it sex?… Imo it’s marriage & spending FOREVER together as one. I mean she says IF you ask me,hmmm proposal,much? but let us play with the sex being unthinkable… Are you ma'am on birth control? Sir, do you have a rubber in your possession? I only ask because being ready for sex and being ready to be a parent are TOTALLY different… but I'm tired of talking bout SEX (yes I just said tht {thou I'm still in shock frm utterin those words}) I like the idea of tht bein a song about progression in a RELATIONSHIP… this by far are my favorite lines “"This is exactly how it should feel when it's meant to be... Time is only wasting so why wait for eventually?” Only because I’m a tad old-fashioned I like the thought of young marriages like my grandparents had. I mean yeah we could date for umpteen years then be like ok ready to settle down but I mean why not if u really love someone go to Vegas or a Justice of Peace & do the damn thing. That’s my fairy tale 4get an all out wearing white (thou there is no purity) wedding give me a Tina Turner shimmy shimmy dress & a black panther fro for him & call us Husband & wife,people (lqi) I still L-Ve the song

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