tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-49107906833187137742024-03-14T12:49:06.866-05:00Space BlogSpace Doghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08464631118434151195noreply@blogger.comBlogger64125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910790683318713774.post-43758953047786922022011-02-24T21:46:00.000-06:002011-02-24T21:46:56.682-06:00Song of the Week #28So..there are three, actually...sort of. :D<br />
I intended to post only the third one, Redemption, and when I went to YouTube to find it, I ran across these. I have to say, I was kinda impressed. I mean..they could almost be cheesy, but it really does look awesome.<br />
It's also kinda fitting. :) (I recommend full-screen, btw.)<br />
I also wanted to post them tomorrow, but decided that it'd be better to now..so they can be here all day. I don't know why really..that just appealed to me.<br />
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I have 153 artists and 6.3 days or 19.52 GB of music in my iTunes library.<br />
My Documents folder contains 423 items, and 90% of that is school-related.<br />
I have 1,507 pictures and videos. <br />
phoneAMOK has around 40 apps right now.<br />
I wear a size 8 1/2 shoe..sorta.<br />
I have 4 drumsticks on my kitchen table. And 1 smelly cat.<br />
I have 6 keys on my keyring thing.<br />
I have approximately 4 million ladybugs in my apartment at any given moment. One is looking at me now, and walking along a drumstick.<br />
I have 4 books under my coffee table.<br />
After tomorrow I will have 93 credits in school. 27 to go. 8-/<br />
I have 67 FB friends, and that's about 60 too many.<br />
I have 13 pairs of shoes. <br />
I have 17 beers in my fridge. Who wants them?<br />
I have 110 days until. ;)<br />
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I tend to count things. I don't know why. I notice numbers..quantities. I notice balance and imbalance. I look at license plates and addresses, I remember what time things occured. It's involuntary and likely kind of weird. You'd think I'd be decent at math, but I'm not. I get lost in the process. I think in lists and lines...like latitude and longitude. I plan things like I'm planning a drawing.<br />
And..yes. I'm bored. *sigh*<br />
If I wasn't on page 12 of a hellaciously miserable paper I'm forced to write, I'd likely be forcing myself to draw. I already have it all planned out in my head. :)<br />
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1 day until I get a brief break.Space Doghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08464631118434151195noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910790683318713774.post-40087184173707312902011-02-14T16:45:00.000-06:002011-02-14T16:45:28.610-06:00Song of the Week #27Yes..I admit it..I like Glee. I succumbed after watching the Rocky Horror episode last October. I watch every week, I look forward to it, I sometimes sing along...I heart it. *sighofshame*<br />
This week's song is early for Valentine's Day, or VD as I prefer to call it. The last couple of years it was Single Awareness Day. *grin*<br />
I hate VD, but I just have to love THE LOVE!!!<br />
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This is super-cheesy and kinda obnoxious...really, it quite fits me. ;)<br />
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Lots of people assume that lesbians just hate men, as a rule...like it's something we have to swear to in Lesbo Boot Camp or something, when we go through our training and orientation...you know..after we've been recruited. "No toaster oven for you until you swear to always wear ugly shoes, walk without any semblance of grace or femininity, and swear to despise and want to maim anyone with a penis!! Hand on the Lesbo Bible!!! (an autographed copy of Ellen's autobiography) Now..go rescue some stray animals and get an unflattering haircut!! Make us PROUD!"<br />
*sigh*<br />
I don't hate men, and don't even normally pre-judge them. But..goddammit if they don't make it really hard to NOT hate them sometimes. One of the ones I actually like pissed me off today, unintentionally, and I needed to listen to my Chevelle to feel better and convince myself to spare his life. He's young, and therefore retarded on many levels. I tried to impart wisdom...*moresighing*<br />
Thank you, Chevelle, even though you all have a penis. At least, I assume you do...<br />
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1. Because I've heard it several times, but never really listened to the lyrics until it came on the radio on my way home this afternoon. Holyshit..it's kinda obnoxious..hahaa. Initially, I liked it better before I heard the lyrics, but decided after re-listening that I think I like it MORE now. ;)<br />
2. Because grades were posted for the past week, and I finally fucking got ALL my points!!!!!! AAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!! Only took two months of hell and anger..and extremely hard work. <br />
Since I like the song more now, I feel it has celebratory qualities. *grin*<br />
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The video is really bizarre, but kinda cool. Definitely different..<br />
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I took a break from paper hell today and played with it a bit, and I got a few screenshots of the varying degrees of weirdness. It's not as creepy without the weird sounds and canned-piano music, but you get an idea..<br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKtKP4plF1X0DCzI4F0nj0vS9is_51XKzgKPS_WOU-aSHm2a6BUs9ELv6IhPq3k2t_myUveiOfwj74b4_-tvK9HaBWCj7KrLT-UHZmijdoQzyVJI2ma2kkeDJVp79FhAfoUVGSUEzsSLk/s1600/IMG_0201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="239" s5="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKtKP4plF1X0DCzI4F0nj0vS9is_51XKzgKPS_WOU-aSHm2a6BUs9ELv6IhPq3k2t_myUveiOfwj74b4_-tvK9HaBWCj7KrLT-UHZmijdoQzyVJI2ma2kkeDJVp79FhAfoUVGSUEzsSLk/s320/IMG_0201.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">crazy glare</div>Space Doghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08464631118434151195noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910790683318713774.post-48404883868489629572011-01-19T19:30:00.000-06:002011-01-19T19:30:47.982-06:00Song of the Week #23Ok..so..yes, it's from Cats, and yes it's kinda cheesy. *grin*<br />
I LOVED the music to Cats when I was a kid. My mom and dad went to see it when they came to New Orleans, and I begged to go. I never got to, but I listened to the soundtrack (which was an album..so cool) a lot. Memory was my favorite. <br />
Merlin the Honorary Lesbian went to see it here in B.R. last week, and he's been inflicting me with YouTube versions of this and random lyrics ever since..lol. Itisstuckinmyhead. And I remembered I actually liked it. ;)<br />
So..here ya go. Broadway goofiness, via good ol' e.e. cummings..<br />
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<object style="height: 293px; width: 480px;"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sUjRSmgSh-0?version=3"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sUjRSmgSh-0?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="480" height="293"></object>Space Doghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08464631118434151195noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910790683318713774.post-28582818256331806602011-01-16T14:07:00.000-06:002011-01-16T14:07:23.368-06:00The Never ListI don't think it'll ever cease to amaze me how retarded and trite people can be. And rude. And tacky. And just plain fugly. I see the majority of society as an example of what NOT to do, how NOT to be, and what NOT to wear. <br />
Is that wrong?? Am I a snooty, closed-minded jerk for feeling this way?? I almost feel badly...<br />
Eh..fuck it..Idon'tcare..<br />
I'm going to share a bit of what society has taught me. I hope someone out there learns something..maybe even about themselves.<br />
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I will never...<br />
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wear skinny jeans. Especially if I'm not skinny.<br />
attend any event centered around firearms, large trucks, people fighting in a cage, or anything having to do with self-help of any variety.<br />
eat red hot dogs. *shiver*<br />
think it would be cool to buy anything to impress someone else.<br />
wear knit caps as a fashion statement. <br />
get so embarrassingly drunk that my friends and/or significant other ditch me somewhere. Especially while naked.<br />
tell my best friend's wife what REALLY is going through his mind.<br />
eat pig's feet. Or any part of a pig if I can avoid it. But especially the feet. THEY'RE FUCKING FEET!!!<br />
own a gun.<br />
give anyone a compliment if it's a huge lie, unless there's NO way around it. <br />
wear anything fur-lined that isn't intended to keep me from freezing to death.<br />
stop on the on-ramp while merging, because the fast-moving cars apparently scare me, so that all the cars behind me are also screwed. (This happens mostly in Louisiana.)<br />
eat sunflower seeds and spit out the shells incessantly.<br />
walk in front of someone at a store, then calmly peruse the items, while they're obviously looking for something on the same shelf. (This happened this morning. Good to know I'm still invisible.)<br />
add all that unnecessary crap to my car, like the rain guard things over the windows, tinted light covers, window-tinting, spoiler bars, random flames or racing decals/paint, any kits that make it sound faster than it actually is, rims, low-profile tires, lift kits, or anything that amplifies sound so much that the car could entertain a college football stadium. These people have seen too many Fast and Furious movies and likely have small-penis issues.<br />
speak, dress, or act like certain segments of the African American population...because I am not.<br />
listen to anything by Kid Rock.<br />
be left alone in a room with my brother-in-law.<br />
be left alone in a room with Kid Rock.<br />
allow an animal to lick me intentionally and/or at great length. eeww<br />
wear a halter top. <br />
become addicted to any sort of gaming.<br />
befriend people I meet in bar or club bathrooms.<br />
FB friend-request every single human being I know that has a FB page just so I have more friends.<br />
FB friend-request every new person I meet.<br />
again eat cheese fries from a bar that is also a laundromat. (I really did that...BAD idea..)<br />
wear cargo khakis anywhere but work, where I am forced to. Especially with polo shirts. Especially green polo shirts.<br />
allow random people to give me back rubs.<br />
get anyone's name as a tattoo. Especially on my neck, forearm, or ankle.<br />
consider a trip to Waffle House a fun evening out.<br />
smoke.<br />
put myself or my needs/wants before anyone I love.<br />
sing karaoke.<br />
watch Bad Santa or Road House ever again. 8-/ Ever. Everever...<br />
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This list will never shorten, and will certainly grow.. *siiiigh*Space Doghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08464631118434151195noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910790683318713774.post-66297102373987872152011-01-12T16:49:00.002-06:002011-01-12T16:49:59.660-06:00Song of the Week #22:D<br />
I love it...how can you not??<br />
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Misery Is a Butterfly<br />
<br />
Dearest Jane I should’ve known better <br />
But I couldn’t say hello, I didn’t know why <br />
But now I think, I think you were sad <br />
Yes you were, you were, you were <br />
<br />
What I say, I say only to you <br />
Cause I love and I love only you <br />
Dearest Jane, I want to give you a dream <br />
That no one has given you <br />
<br />
Remember when we found misery <br />
We watched her, watched her spread her wings <br />
And slowly fly around our room <br />
And she asked for your gentle mind <br />
<br />
Misery is a butterfly <br />
Her heavy wings will warp your mind <br />
With her small ugly face <br />
And her long antenna<br />
And her black and pink heavy wings <br />
<br />
Remember when we found misery<br />
We watched her, watched her spread her wings<br />
And slowly fly around our room <br />
And she asked for your gentle mindSpace Doghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08464631118434151195noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910790683318713774.post-79491294577843836822011-01-01T14:41:00.000-06:002011-01-01T14:41:00.717-06:00I am resolute..Lullaby <br />
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<br />
by W. H. Auden <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Lay your sleeping head, my love,<br />
<br />
Human on my faithless arm;<br />
<br />
Time and fevers burn away<br />
<br />
Individual beauty from<br />
<br />
Thoughtful children, and the grave<br />
<br />
Proves the child ephemeral:<br />
<br />
But in my arms till break of day<br />
<br />
Let the living creature lie,<br />
<br />
Mortal, guilty, but to me<br />
<br />
The entirely beautiful.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Soul and body have no bounds:<br />
<br />
To lovers as they lie upon<br />
<br />
Her tolerant enchanted slope<br />
<br />
In their ordinary swoon,<br />
<br />
Grave the vision Venus sends<br />
<br />
Of supernatural sympathy,<br />
<br />
Universal love and hope;<br />
<br />
While an abstract insight wakes<br />
<br />
Among the glaciers and the rocks<br />
<br />
The hermit's carnal ecstasy.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Certainty, fidelity<br />
<br />
On the stroke of midnight pass<br />
<br />
Like vibrations of a bell,<br />
<br />
And fashionable madmen raise<br />
<br />
Their pedantic boring cry:<br />
<br />
Every farthing of the cost,<br />
<br />
All the dreaded cards foretell,<br />
<br />
Shall be paid, but from this night<br />
<br />
Not a whisper, not a thought,<br />
<br />
Not a kiss nor look be lost.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Beauty, midnight, vision dies:<br />
<br />
Let the winds of dawn that blow<br />
<br />
Softly round your dreaming head<br />
<br />
Such a day of welcome show<br />
<br />
Eye and knocking heart may bless,<br />
<br />
Find the mortal world enough;<br />
<br />
Noons of dryness find you fed<br />
<br />
By the involuntary powers,<br />
<br />
Nights of insult let you pass<br />
<br />
Watched by every human love.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
The Kiss <br />
<br />
by Anne Sexton <br />
<br />
<br />
My mouth blooms like a cut. <br />
<br />
<br />
I've been wronged all year, tedious<br />
<br />
nights, nothing but rough elbows in them<br />
<br />
and delicate boxes of Kleenex calling crybaby<br />
<br />
crybaby, you fool! <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Before today my body was useless.<br />
<br />
Now it's tearing at its square corners.<br />
<br />
It's tearing old Mary's garments off, knot by knot<br />
<br />
and see - Now it's shot full of these electric bolts.<br />
<br />
Zing! A resurrection! <br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Once it was a boat, quite wooden<br />
<br />
and with no business, no salt water under it<br />
<br />
and in need of some paint. It was no more<br />
<br />
than a group of boards. But you hoisted her, rigged her.<br />
<br />
She's been elected.<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
My nerves are turned on. I hear them like<br />
<br />
musical instruments. Where there was silence<br />
<br />
the drums, the strings are incurably playing. You did this.<br />
<br />
Pure genius at work. Darling, the composer has stepped<br />
<br />
into fire.Space Doghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08464631118434151195noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910790683318713774.post-32378337756388010492010-12-29T17:12:00.000-06:002010-12-29T17:12:21.751-06:00Song of the Week #20From 8-ish years ago:<br />
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From last summer:<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">I received this delectable morsel of..er..fruitiness..last week from a client. It was delivered to our office in a very unassuming box, and when the requisite tin was revealed my heart sank. I was immediately reminded of visits to my Pepaw's house all throughout my childhood. Why, you ask? Because for my entire life, until he was forced to move out of his house in 2006-ish, he had a fruitcake, in a tin, in the back, bottom shelf of his refrigerator. Almost 20 years. A fruitcake. All up in there. </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">It became a game, after my sister and I were around 4 and 6 years old, to run as soon as possible into the kitchen upon arriving at Pepaw's to check the fridge for the fruitcake. And it was ALWAYS there...lurking..</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">I think it knew we were there. I think it rose from its resting place at night to roam the town in search of Redi Whip. 8-/</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Needless to say, fruitcake hasn't been something I've ever had any great love for. Even if there had never been an Evil, Undead Pepaw Cake, there would be no love. Those things are just nasty...and the fact that they actually DO keep so well is just disturbing. My comment about it to my coworker was that fruitcake would be one of the few things left if there ever is a nuclear holocaust..along with cockroaches, Bob Barker, those potato chips that cause anal leakage, and Hondas. Really..I HATE Hondas, but those goofy, little bastards just run forever. It's disturbing.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">My fruitcake remains in the refrigerator in our office, unopened. I expect it to still be there in 2030. I may even go back to check.</div>Space Doghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08464631118434151195noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910790683318713774.post-36214731355437117562010-12-22T18:04:00.000-06:002010-12-22T18:04:31.062-06:00Song of the Week #19Yup...I've lost it. *grin*<br />
But...it's true..<br />
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I am ashamed to admit I like this song. I truly am. WTF??<br />
Yet...I do. *hanging head in mushiness shame* <br />
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I HAVE to see her live one day, too...with company. :)Space Doghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08464631118434151195noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910790683318713774.post-74674057726133605062010-12-05T22:20:00.000-06:002010-12-05T22:20:52.661-06:00one year ago today.....it snowed. It snowed about 2 or 3 inches in south Louisiana. SO cool...<br />
I've lived in south Louisiana since I was 2 1/2..for 32 years now..and it has snowed here more often and more significantly in the last two years than it did for all of the first 30 put together. It has snowed 4 times in those 2 years, and I only remember it snowing 3 times in all the previous ones. <br />
Hmmm...;)<br />
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What does it mean?<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Getting There<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
How far is it?<br />
<br />
How far is it now?<br />
<br />
The gigantic gorilla interior<br />
<br />
Of the wheels move, they appall me ---<br />
<br />
The terrible brains<br />
<br />
Of Krupp, black muzzles<br />
<br />
Revolving, the sound<br />
<br />
Punching out Absence! Like cannon.<br />
<br />
It is Russia I have to get across, it is some was or other.<br />
<br />
I am dragging my body<br />
<br />
Quietly through the straw of the boxcars.<br />
<br />
Now is the time for bribery.<br />
<br />
What do wheels eat, these wheels<br />
<br />
Fixed to their arcs like gods,<br />
<br />
The silver leash of the will ----<br />
<br />
Inexorable. And their pride!<br />
<br />
All the gods know destinations.<br />
<br />
I am a letter in this slot!<br />
<br />
I fly to a name, two eyes.<br />
<br />
Will there be fire, will there be bread?<br />
<br />
Here there is such mud. <br />
<br />
It is a trainstop, the nurses<br />
<br />
Undergoing the faucet water, its veils, veils in a nunnery,<br />
<br />
Touching their wounded,<br />
<br />
The men the blood still pumps forward,<br />
<br />
Legs, arms piled outside<br />
<br />
The tent of unending cries ----<br />
<br />
A hospital of dolls.<br />
<br />
And the men, what is left of the men<br />
<br />
Pumped ahead by these pistons, this blood<br />
<br />
Into the next mile,<br />
<br />
The next hour ----<br />
<br />
Dynasty of broken arrows!<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
How far is it?<br />
<br />
There is mud on my feet, <br />
<br />
Thick, red and slipping. It is Adam's side,<br />
<br />
This earth I rise from, and I in agony.<br />
<br />
I cannot undo myself, and the train is steaming.<br />
<br />
Steaming and breathing, its teeth<br />
<br />
Ready to roll, like a devil's.<br />
<br />
There is a minute at the end of it<br />
<br />
A minute, a dewdrop. <br />
<br />
How far is it?<br />
<br />
It is so small<br />
<br />
The place I am getting to, why are there these obstacles ----<br />
<br />
The body of this woman,<br />
<br />
Charred skirts and deathmask<br />
<br />
Mourned by religious figures, by garlanded children.<br />
<br />
And now detonations ----<br />
<br />
Thunder and guns.<br />
<br />
The fire's between us.<br />
<br />
Is there no place<br />
<br />
Turning and turning in the middle air,<br />
<br />
Untouchable and untouchable.<br />
<br />
The train is dragging itself, it is screaming ----<br />
<br />
An animal<br />
<br />
Insane for the destination,<br />
<br />
The bloodspot,<br />
<br />
The face at the end of the flare.<br />
<br />
I shall bury the wounded like pupas,<br />
<br />
I shall count and bury the dead.<br />
<br />
Let their souls writhe in like dew,<br />
<br />
Incense in my track.<br />
<br />
The carriages rock, they are cradles.<br />
<br />
And I, stepping from this skin<br />
<br />
Of old bandages, boredoms, old faces<br />
<br />
<br />
<br />
Step up to you from the black car of Lethe,<br />
<br />
Pure as a baby.<br />
<br />
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~Sylvia Plath<br />
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<br />
Something like that.Space Doghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08464631118434151195noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910790683318713774.post-51866147134960867632010-12-01T21:49:00.000-06:002010-12-01T21:49:26.877-06:00Song of the Week #16My current favorite on their newer album, Odd Blood...<br />
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I want to see them live. :)Space Doghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08464631118434151195noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910790683318713774.post-81501927786506055902010-11-27T16:23:00.000-06:002010-11-27T16:23:52.613-06:00Kate BushI started listening to Kate when I was 16..right after I discovered Tori Amos. My then girlfriend's brother (ack), who's about 10 years older than us, was the one who provived me with my first Kate mix tape. It included Wuthering Heights, various tracks from The Kick Inside, Never for Ever, The Dreaming, and Hounds of Love. I may still have it in a box somewhere. I was only able to find Hounds of Love on CD, so I bought it along with The Sensual World. It was all so bizarre, but so extremely cool at the same time. I remember the guys in the little, indie CD store (the only one in our town at the time) making fun of me when I bought the CDs. One commented that he hoped I didn't blow out my tweeters listening to her. I just looked at him like the apparent piece of furniture he was. They also enjoyed picking on Tori fans, yet they always took my money. ;)<br />
The purchasing of music at that time was an interesting thing..like finding a piece of the Holy Grail. Nothing I liked could be found easily, and it was expensive. I also had no means of listening to it anywhere but at home, as my car at the time didn't even have a tape deck. Hell..at the time, when I started driving it, it didn't have half its paint, a rearview mirror, sounded like a tank because the muffler was old, and it would stall when idling...sometimes. :) SO..off to my room I'd go as quickly as possible. I'd always open it in the car anyway, so I had a collection of cellophane wrappers and that annoying seal-sticker that is, to this day, almost impossible to remove in less than 5 pieces, in my car..all stuck to the plastic bags they came in. My parents bought me a very nice Sony stereo and CD player when I was 14, and I made good use of it. I had between two to four hours sometimes when I got home that I could listen to music freely and loudly without being made fun of or told to turn it down. (I had no headphones.) These were only on days that my sister went elsewhere and both parents were occupied at school/gym/work/whatevertheydid. It was my time to decompress. I needed to decompress constantly.<br />
Kate was a weird phase, and I almost found myself disliking a lot of it. Listening to much of it now, it is kind of laughable at times, but I still love it..cheesy and bizarre or not. It's still good music and it reaches that very difficult-to-reach place inside me where music is concerned. I have a handful of artists/bands that are pieces of the Musical Holy Grail, and she's definitely among them.<br />
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So crazy...and she was only 19 when she recorded this song in 1978. I was two. :)<br />
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A friend put some of their stuff on a mix CD several months ago, and it's kinda grown on me. Good venting music. ggrrrr..Space Doghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08464631118434151195noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910790683318713774.post-68504275309323487512010-11-14T20:53:00.000-06:002010-11-14T20:53:58.623-06:00pieces of sky #1<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br />
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</div>These pieces are all pictures I've taken for the last few months with my old phone. I upgraded to an iPhone 4 today (yay!!) after a long wait to do so. *moment of silence for the old Samsung slider phone*<br />
She was a good phone..all green and black and scuffed up..lol. Amazingly, it took decent pictures.Space Doghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08464631118434151195noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4910790683318713774.post-9018931595539460052010-11-10T16:25:00.001-06:002010-11-10T17:04:51.066-06:00in lieu of a song this week...I'm posting a <a href="http://www.wafb.com/Global/story.asp?S=13476008">link</a> to an article about a local, Baton Rougian.<br />
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In my mind a truly heroic and selfless deed is its own form of good music. So rare and amazing in this day and age that one has to stop and take note.<br />
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Go, good guys. :)<br />
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(The word "link" is the link, btw..)Space Doghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08464631118434151195noreply@blogger.com0