Tuesday, November 21, 2006
... MOVING ON ...
But, if I crack .. then I crack. Deal with it and move on.
ON TO OTHER ENTERTAINING ... er, um ... things.
Remember the days when Missy Misdemeanor Elliott was chubby? I do. And looking back at it now ... it really says much about her skill and presence as an artist when even a full figured woman can bust loose her skills and be successful. (of course, being friends with Sean Puffy Combs [aka, Puff Daddy, P Diddy, Diddy ... and whatever other names he'll utitize] doesn't hurt either)
Anyways, I remember those days. Back when pop was actually R&B, when you can cleary hear the difference between pop music, and rap, and hip-hop, and R&B; back when the genres weren't soo often used in mainstream that they can all literally mean the same thing.
And so .. to the point ... I found a song of her's. It brings be back to when I was a wee lad (remember, I am only 24).
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And why not .. some pics .... (and as per usual .. damn puter won't let me post some pics ... damnit. They'll be here soon ... I promise)
ON TO OTHER ENTERTAINING ... er, um ... things.
Remember the days when Missy Misdemeanor Elliott was chubby? I do. And looking back at it now ... it really says much about her skill and presence as an artist when even a full figured woman can bust loose her skills and be successful. (of course, being friends with Sean Puffy Combs [aka, Puff Daddy, P Diddy, Diddy ... and whatever other names he'll utitize] doesn't hurt either)
Anyways, I remember those days. Back when pop was actually R&B, when you can cleary hear the difference between pop music, and rap, and hip-hop, and R&B; back when the genres weren't soo often used in mainstream that they can all literally mean the same thing.
And so .. to the point ... I found a song of her's. It brings be back to when I was a wee lad (remember, I am only 24).
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And why not .. some pics .... (and as per usual .. damn puter won't let me post some pics ... damnit. They'll be here soon ... I promise)
Monday, November 20, 2006
those days
Ever come across those days when I can't tell anyone anything? I'm there, right now. With everything of the new business (business partner, friends, people WANTING it open), and aspects of my work life right now .....
lets just say that I'm a pressured bottled. A bottle I KNOW will be opened very soon.
......... And I'm scared ..........
lets just say that I'm a pressured bottled. A bottle I KNOW will be opened very soon.
......... And I'm scared ..........
Monday, November 13, 2006
Thursday, November 09, 2006
Fire And Rain - James Taylor (Dave Mathews Band Acoustic Version)
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(TAYLORS LYRICS)
Just yesterday morning they let me know you were gone
Susanne the plans they made put an end to you
I walked out this morning and I wrote down this song
I just can't remember who to send it to
I've seen fire and I've seen rain
I've seen sunny days that I thought would never end
I've seen lonely times when I could not find a friend
But I always thought that I'd see you again
Won't you look down upon me, Jesus
You've got to help me make a stand
You've just got to see me through another day
My body's aching and my time is at hand
And I won't make it any other way
Oh, I've seen fire and I've seen rain
I've seen sunny days that I thought would never end
I've seen lonely times when I could not find a friend
But I always thought that I'd see you again
Been walking my mind to an easy time my back turned towards the sun
Lord knows when the cold wind blows it'll turn your head around
Well, there's hours of time on the telephone line to talk about things
to come
Sweet dreams and flying machines in pieces on the ground
Oh, I've seen fire and I've seen rain
I've seen sunny days that I thought would never end
I've seen lonely times when I could not find a friend
But I always thought that I'd see you, baby, one more time again, now
Thought I'd see you one more time again
There's just a few things coming my way this time around, now
Thought I'd see you, thought I'd see you fire and rain, now
THE LAST STRAW
And so ... lately I've been finding myself trying and trying to find ways to save the business partners ass. I'm done. I'm know in a point where I want to screw his ass (no ... not in that way [but hey, thats why I love my audience]).
Lets just say that when I'm locked out of my own house (that I SOLELY pay rent for), its the last straw. Given what I know of his business practices, he pissed off the last guy we ever wants to piss off.
HINT HINT! I used to work for a law firm. This should get really interesting.
Lets just say that when I'm locked out of my own house (that I SOLELY pay rent for), its the last straw. Given what I know of his business practices, he pissed off the last guy we ever wants to piss off.
HINT HINT! I used to work for a law firm. This should get really interesting.
**** WRITTEN DAYS AGO ****
And so ... lately I've been finding myself trying and trying to find ways to save the business partners ass. I'm done. I'm know in a point where I want to screw his ass (no ... not in that way [but hey, thats why I love my audience]).
Lets just say that when I'm locked out of my own house (that I SOLELY pay rent for), its the last straw. Given what I know of his business practices, he pissed off the last guy we ever wants to piss off.
HINT HINT! I used to work for a law firm. This should get really interesting.
And so ... lately I've been finding myself trying and trying to find ways to save the business partners ass. I'm done. I'm know in a point where I want to screw his ass (no ... not in that way [but hey, thats why I love my audience]).
Lets just say that when I'm locked out of my own house (that I SOLELY pay rent for), its the last straw. Given what I know of his business practices, he pissed off the last guy we ever wants to piss off.
HINT HINT! I used to work for a law firm. This should get really interesting.
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