F......K.....S

I was there. This was right after he messed up cuz he forgot the capo. New at performing this song.

Who needs a smartphone when everyone else will just document it for you.

Sea Wolf (Alex) was really good.

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santa barbara

Sea Wolf

FKS

searched: my heart takes me many places.

I go adventuring.

Pieces get snagged and left behind.

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Logical?

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Perfectly On Benadryl

"Beast of Burden" - Rolling Stones

This isn’t really the right album art. It is symbolic though.

We tried to go camping in the garden tonight…

Hahah

My mom asked me if I had heard this song and then was amazed when I could play it out of the computer. Then she had a bunch of other requests. Now that I’m an adult I’m realizing our similarities. It’s good and nice for a change.

What has activism come to these days. I should have been alive in the 60’s.

I’m telling you!: I’ll never be your beast of burden

My back is broad but it’s a hurtin’
All I want is for you to make love to me
I’ll never be your beast of burden
I’ve walked for miles my feet are hurtin’
All I want is you to make love to me

Am I hard enough
Am I rough enough
Am I rich enough

o s, om ;pbr O S> OM :PBR !

You know, who cares.

Earth day was the day I was due. It’s a good omen.

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beast of burden

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"Just Like Heaven" - Kiss me, Kiss me, Kiss me - The Cure

The Cure’s music isn’t necessarily my favorite, but if my personality could be represented by a band:

The gift of accurate observation is seen as pessimism by those who don’t have it. Dark resolve, unfriendly, uninterested, quite cold. Robert Smith knew that’s not what you portray.

Then once and while you get these songs that are “Just Like Heaven”.

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The Cure

smart personality

47 plays

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"This is the pillow that I dream on."

"Kelly" - Konkylie - When Saints Go Machine

I’m tired here

At a dead end
That’s why I’m out minding my own
All the colors in may
Found it boring and left

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Kelly

growing old

102 plays

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Hunter S. Thompson

fear and loathing in las vegas

Raoul Duke

"Has it been five years? Six? It seems like a lifetime. The kind of peak that never comes again. San Francisco in the middle 60’s was a very special time and place to be a part of. But no explanation, no mix of words or music or memories can touch that sense of knowing that you were there and alive, in that corner of time in the world… Whatever it meant. There was madness in any direction. At any hour, you could strike sparks anywhere. There was a fantastic universal sense that whatever we were doing was right. That we were winning. And that I think was the handle. That sense of inevitable victory over the forces of old and evil. Not in any mean or military sense. We didn’t need that. Our energy would simply prevail. We had all the momentum. We were riding the crest, of a high and beautiful wave. So now, less than five years later, you go up on a steep hill in Las Vegas and look west. And with the right kind of eyes – you can almost see the high watermark – that place where the wave finally broke and rolled back."

We could go left or right on the labeled trails… or we could go straight on the one that’s unlabeled.

It led straight to a hoodlum hangout and then up a steep embankment, at which point the small trail disappears completely, leaving us in a forest of stinging nettles.

What nice maneuvering skills we have.

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