2005-01-08 18:46:25 ET SUNNOFA! I just found out there was a Huge FREE ska show in Philly tonight, and I stayed in and cleaned the cat. I mean, she needed it, but - damn! motherfucker. sorry. had to get that out. fuckin' Bigger Thomas was there, too, man. Why was I not informed?? now that I think.... I actually knew about this show, but didn't know it was free. still - you think Bearclaw woulda' called if he had known. man, I'm pissed about missing that show. I mean, I was, like 30 minutes away. Anyway - Slackers this weekend. that should make up. maybe. probably not. *sigh* 3 comments

A Long December

2004-12-27 19:03:13 ET A long december and there’s reason to believe Maybe this year will be better than the last I can’t remember the last thing that you said as you were leavin’ And the days go by so fast And it’s one more day up in the canyons And it’s one more night in hollywood If you think that I could be forgiven... i wish you would The smell of hospitals in winter And the feeling that it’s all a lot of oysters, but no pearls All at once you look across a crowded room To see the way that light attaches to a girl And it’s one more day up in the canyons And it’s one more night in hollywood If you think you might come to California... i think you should Drove up to hillside manor sometime after two a.m. And talked a little while about the year I guess the winter makes you laugh a little slower, Makes you talk a little lower about the things you could not show her And it’s been a long December and there’s reason to believe Maybe this year will be better than the last I can’t remember all the times I tried to tell my myself To hold on to these moments as they pass And it’s one more day up in the canyon And it’s one more night in hollywood It’s been so long since I’ve seen the ocean... ...I guess I should Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na yeah... - Adam Duritz

86 the Mayo

2004-12-22 18:01:07 ET when all your good intentions have left you feelin old your latest inventions have left you feelin cold it's then the gypsy says come on over have no fear he says daddy died last year. I wish he were here. all my grand imbitions they've done just what they're told they're at the bottom of the river where the old white fingers scold said the women dug this river filled it with their tears they said daddy died last year and I wish he were here. I'm leavin New York City cause it's been filled up with rich kiddies from the suburbs that make my earlobes itch the morse code of my fingers tappin as they twitch reads "daddy died last year I wish he were here" the kosaks and the kozars they're happy in their cage the laws of inhibition have them stuck to a page they said "at least we'll be remembered screaming 'revolution's near'" said "daddy died last year, I wish he were here" the concubines and the constables they, too, are in a cage the women round the congressman they're hot and under-age they say times they are a'changin, well everywhere but here. daddy died last year, I wish he were here. So the lawyers they are bleeding me with daddy's old harpoon they hold it in a glove made of barren woman's womb She says she wants my bones to decorate his tomb; well, daddy died last year I wish he were here. see, daddy died last year I wish he were here daddy died last year I wish he were here - V.R.

Pretty paper

2004-12-22 02:39:04 ET Pretty paper, pretty ribbons of blue Wrap your presents to your darling from you Pretty pencils to write I love you Pretty paper, pretty ribbons of blue Crowded street, busy feet, hustle by him Downtown shoppers, Christmas is nigh There he sits all alone on the sidewalk Hoping that you won't pass him by Should you stop? Better not, much too busy You'd better hurry, my how time does fly And in the distance the ringing of laughter And in the midst of the laughter he cries Pretty paper, pretty ribbons of blue Wrap your presents to your darling from you Pretty pencils to write I love you Pretty paper, pretty ribbons of blue - Kenny Chesney 1 comment

2004-12-22 02:36:21 ET Give em some time, and they'll come around keep givin' em hell and they'll give in sometime Keep reading, keep writing, keep knocking down the door Stay strong in your thoughts even alone in a crowded bar and one day, on the dark lonely highway the bright lights will finally turn your way.

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