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sassybluesmama

I was born in the Delta, I spekt Ill die there too

About Me

Connie 6 year Final Performance singing on Britain's Got Talent
..sara sings with Hurricane Gumbo

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Add to My Profile | More VideosKRUZThe truly creative mind in any field is no more than this: A human creature born abnormally, inhumanly sensitive. To them... A touch is a blow, a sound Is a noise, a misfortune is a tragedy, a joy is an ecstasy, a friend is a lover, a lover is a god, and failure is death. Add to this cruelly delicate organism the overpowering necessity to create, create, create -- so that without the creating of music Or poetry or books or buildings or something Of meaning, his very breath is cut off from him. He must create, must pour Out creation. By some strange, unknown, inward urgency he is not really Alive unless he is creating." Pearl Buck

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Member Since: 12/6/2006
Band Website: [email protected]
Band Members: sassy ass./Joe Moss and pals play on the a couple of songs in Chicago.
Sounds Like: a little bit of Janis, but huskier, a little bit of Billie but meaner, a little bit of Bonnie but less restrained. ..the fact is I dont sound like nobody at all, but some little white girl from the delta who grew up singin with black folks.. in fact that's it! I sound like a white black girl. who likes to growl and cry and moan, and whisper and sing real silky like..silky and oh so smooth, unless of course Im singin mean..then Im gonna carry you right up on the end of the note thats gonna hurt you real real bad..and woo you right on back down.. Janis said this. and it surely does ring true. "I was the same chick, because I've been her forever, and I know her, and she ain't no star: she's lonely, or she's good at something. I have to get undressed after the show, my clothes are ruined, my heels are run through, my underwear is ripped, my body's strained from my clothes, my hair's stringy, I got a headache and I got to go home, and I'm lonely, and my clothes are all fucked up, my shoes have come apart, and I'm pleading with my road manager to please give me a ride home, please, please, just so I can take these fuckin' clothes off, and that ain't no star, man, that’s just a person."
Record Label: unsigned
Type of Label: None

My Blog

This Heart Shaped Box

..>     ..> ..>..>..> ..> ..>    I run around like a rat in a maze, inside this heart shaped box.  I gnaw on my on tail~ I am crazed/in my slendid confusion If ...
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