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[008] Blue Suede Shoes
I either magically lost my talent or something is making me only play Elvis on guitar and Ray Charles or piano. Seriously, it's like everything I knew just won't come together, and I stand in front of the microphone finding myself talking about people being hound dogs. It seemed so perfect this time too - everything was clean and I never had to ( Read more... ) -
[007] It's Our Last Chance To Forgive Ourselves
[Filtered: Private]It's one thing to find new love, and another to lie to yourself and use new flames as replacements for old desires ( Read more... ) -
[006] This Time We'll Get It Right
I don't have any toy boxes.
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[005] There's No Justice
Is it too much of a crime to be playing on the streets now? I remember back home, I always walked the streets of cities playing. I suppose it had to have offended someone. If people are going to have a low opinion of me and believe what the flyer says, its not worth playing music for them anyways ( Read more... ) -
[004] I Will Be Chasing A Starlight
Something very awkward happened today. I had nothing to repair at Harvey's, so I had to work a few shifts but I got let out early. No lessons today either, so I ended up taking the trusty 82' Taylor acoustic out to play for a while. Harvey told me to move myself down a few blocks before playing, right in front of the coffee house. He said it ( Read more... ) -
[003] Harm is Coming Your Way
Harvey's wanted us to have some concert for Halloween. I'm expected to play the entire night it seems. I don't really get why it's just me, sometimes my hands get tired. Really tired. Anyways, if anyone hears me singing or playing through the night, my apologies in advanced, I don't mean to do it, I swear ( Read more... ) -
[002] Kill Your Prayers for Love and Peace
These pair of things...why do they have to go around and ruin things ( Read more... )
