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Listen, smith of the heavens, what the poet asks

Morbid thought, I suppose, but I would love to have this performed at my funeral.  I don’t even remember how I came across this song, but I fell in love with it and have searched for the “perfect” version of … Continue reading

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I need more dreams, and less life

(First of all – buy the new Fall Out Boy CD.  It’s f’n awesome.) I just woke up from another of my weird-ass dreams.  I continue to have them on a pretty regular basis, but I often forget the details. … Continue reading

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I’m on FI-YAAAAAAH!

First of all – Fall Out Boy is BACK.  FUCK YES.  This promo video has 2Chainz in it. TWO MUTHA FUCKIN’ CHAINZ. He’s not even in the song, but he’s in the video.  Fall Out Boy has killed it once … Continue reading

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Heaven’s got a plan for you

I’m currently obsessed with this song.  I think it’s beautiful. I’ve never been to a show like the one portrayed in this video. But I’d like to think that heaven is like that.  Lights, fireworks, dancing, music, hugs and smiling … Continue reading

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Every day it will rain…

Bryan Keith from Team Adam is my pick to win The Voice this season. I kinda wish this week would have ended at Monday.  Monday was just awesome.  Well, Monday night anyway.  Me, Da Hubz, and Tobeylee went to the … Continue reading

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And if I was blind, would you still be my eyes

This song comes up in my archives every so often, and I fall in love with it all over again.  So heartbreaking. I’d give anything to sing this song

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So sick, so sick of being tired and oh so tired of being sick.

  So I’m on Day 8 of the Death Plague.  Over the past week, I’ve been a mixture of feverish, achy, nauseous, congested and laryngitic.  Twice this past week I’ve pushed myself (for my hub’s band‘s gig and for my … Continue reading

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