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all about you
all about you
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mis heard lyrics. please share
This is funny. McCready ? "I want to rock and roll all night, and part of the day." Hendrix " Excuse me while I kiss this guy" Me. Vedder lyric " Hearts and farts they fade away, Hearts and Farts they fade away.." listen more :lol: Please add?
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Add a word.... Make a Story...
I think we did this a long time ago, but I could not find it.... Anyway... Add a word to the person aboves to continue a story... feel free to stop a sentence, with a period but run-ons are encouraged... I'll start In
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Sputtering and muttering to myself
Feeling grouchy is so unpleasant! and yet it always takes me a while to know what's going on inside I think I'm actually struggling with this age number I reached this year! I also resent the fact that my body is aging I'm upset my hair is turning gray and my face is changing I feel like my physical body has betrayed me!…
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insurmountable
So much stuff for people who don’t have anything So much space when we moved in here Now there’s so much fucking stuff and it’s never been emptier You fell back into a maelstrom of blankets and pillows and then you were gone and there’s nothing left but stuff Pictures that sting my eyes and suck the air out of my chest…
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the enemy without
the mind spills like a tongue with no frills the brain is cupped and the thumbs act as gills in unison they dance for breathable air in reality there's asphyxiation everywhere the death of the soul is never apparent neither is crossing over to the transparent they become like plexiglass coming in for a landing diminishing…
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Ukulele. Thank You ED!!!!
Really Quick? Interpretation of Ed Lyrics Let me know what Really Quick? Interpretation of Ed Lyric This is my feelings of my divorce? FEEDback? (he's about to crash my world again :? ) Ukulele I’ve got our love to remember That will never change, I have you in my HEAD (and heart) And though I’ll never HOLD you And I’m…
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Help support my Pabst Photography book...
Hi everyone.. I am about 45 days away from finishing a photography book focused on the abandoned buildings of the Pabst Brewery and I just started a funding project on kickstarter.com ... My small ode to PJ is I did bring my 2nd edition Vitalogy book to the brewery and have one pic with a pabst bottle on it with the…
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The Stylist
The stylist did this! It bothers me to see how the edges have been sanded off and changed how the hair has been coiffed and styled and blown smooth dyed and puffed and made neat all in an attempt to make a perfect picture take the passion out, leave the image that makes other people comfortable and attracted don't exhibit…
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The Earthquakes shakes makes the dry bones shiver
The Earthquakes shakes makes the dry bones shiver By Steven Kain As a child I often wondered If ever there would come a time In the far away future when So many people died that the graveyards were full And we had to keep opening new cemeteries That would eventually be filled too All the fields, forest, empty lots would be…
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The Picture Kept Will Remind Me - from "Moments"
Hello again all. I finished my musical based on Pearl Jam's songs, and for the moment its on the shelf while I wait to hear back from the band's business management whether I should proceed. In the meanwhile I wrote a sequel play which doesn't use their music ( or anyone else's it isn't a musical ) titled "Moments."…
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Sunday song
Frank Zappa wouldn't like this it's all about leaves and love and blue skies no complicated message or social commentary no clever, pithy-punchy-phrasing it's just a delicate ditty about feeling fine white trees and blue skies pink blossoms and green pies cool breezes and warm sun! a waking mood, chores done walk along to…
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The only way you could ever fail is if you never tried.
From 10,000 feet, the roads are empty scratches on a wooden cupboard from an unskilled boy, our houses, dust to be swept under his bed. From 1,000 feet, trees have character: individual beings separated from overspilled paint. Our vehicles show us Lite-Brite gridlock. From 100 feet, faces are shaded. Hair colors the…
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Vagabond Gypsy
Tripping thru the holes of the sun Dragging along with me everything that I own I’m a vagabond gypsy I’m a thief in the night. Mississippi levy and a storm in my eyes Rocky mountain high and a land slide in flight I can bring the rolling thunder I can make the lightning strike I’m the son of a bitch that made you cry. I’m…
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congregation
i thought id lost this one.. fortunately i was mistaken. benjamin and victoria were in a band he played drums while she sang after awhile they decided some songs might be nice so they asked victoria's brother to play guitar, they didnt have to ask twice now jonah had visions and played like the devil he had a sweet sweet…
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the enemy without
the mind spills like a tongue with no frills the brain is cupped and the thumbs act as gills in unison they dance for breathable air in reality there's asphyxiation everywhere the death of the soul is never apparent neither is crossing over to the transparent they become like plexiglass coming in for a landing diminishing…
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Depressed friends
I wonder why some people can't seem to believe in goodness they can't seem to stop the way their minds turn back to negative assumptions what happened in there?!! why do they go in that direction? it's as if, no matter what happens, their negative slant returns a person could flip the world over to make everything good for…