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jim scoop

About Me

so hear we are...and there we go, im only glad i have a chance to show... yeah,yeah i went ahead and got me this little 4 track and these are some of the first things i got down..I KNOW IKNOW...you think your informing me when you tell me things you hear that are sour notes, weird tangents and no sense, well: sour is sweet and weird tangents, a must; those things that dont make sense-dont suprise, there: discuss...ok,,, so i put these on to simply let anyone who wants to hear something new and blue get a chance to get a glimpse of what im digging.they are just sketches, and sketches resemble the masterpiece, but are not made of the same exact paint... so let me tell you now that these are not full songs, these are not the apex of my mojo at the moment, these are not meant to be scrutinized and disected...they are sparks of an imagination blazin...sparks that i caught and put on the only damn medium i have nowadays, motherfuckin myspace...oh well...they are not perfected or even organized, as you can tell... and most of this stuff, especially the bass parts are one take thangs,,, i just kinda dig how they all came together as they did, however sparsely...BLAH...just damn listen and groove, i know ya got it in ya... oh and read between the lines and hear between the chimes...

My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 24/07/2005
Band Members: Jon Stroup (Guitar,Vocals, Writer;bass on battlefields)
Jason Redwine (Bass)
Stephen Salas (Drums)
Matt Afflerbach (Producer)
Influences: some say this, while others say this or that, even. ill leave it up to me and jason and stephen. ill wake up from sweatin' while sleepin' and dreamin' and not even wonder(doubt) as i catch myself hummin' while breathin' believe in...or think on it, i got what sounds like a twisted up stomach, in knots and aint it funny how things changed so fast and faster then, and faster again, you can believe my head spins... as fast as the Earth0,00,000...but really, i feel my soul again like low flame on bare hands... HOTT... like hawaii while gettin a tan sittin on lava, ok you know what im sayin good mixed with bad the definition of melancholy: happy and sad... but Girl, Mother Earth ...I feel you though*...and what you know-you know and im glad. makes music in mind and all thats needed you have...think about that please, think? oh wait, just feel* yeah you know what im sayin' say it with me
Sounds Like: the future, dont be late and i hope to see you there
Type of Label: Major

My Blog

well...

delusions of granduer?      at least im a planter... a seed sower and earth and moon handler...got a think it just right orout the gate wilder, only i couldnever get more crazy the...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Aug 2007 23:46:00 GMT

nonono

the love hater: Staying Sweet is a good trick that might be neat... If you got a dollar, oh my mistake; shake her tree and make her hollar... people can dig that too. just out of practice, so im gon...
Posted by on Tue, 21 Aug 2007 01:58:00 GMT

any experiment of interest in life will be carried out at your own expense...

Taking for Grantedis not the same as it sounds Believing youll find Loveand knowing one day its foundThe only thing thats granted for me islike thisI know i might never put no good use to those lips&...
Posted by on Fri, 17 Aug 2007 21:05:00 GMT

funny you should mention that, on such a rainy day, ill dream away

Ive been doin it too longdoin it so longLivin without Love is like no Music in SongsAnd you ask, "How could that be?".Well let me tell ya the truth I was born upside down, so i grow down from my root....
Posted by on Tue, 24 Jul 2007 21:31:00 GMT

shimshon

The way .. wrote you prec..ous poemswas my cry to you for show..ngthe Love .. have ..ns..de myself; dont tell the world, tell no one else... For ..f they be shown, by a muse not known to the..r souls ...
Posted by on Sat, 21 Jul 2007 00:31:00 GMT

no one could ever hear me anyways, soo?????,.....ps...this is not about you......oh it is...

so now i stand,with one immaculate question ringing inmy ears and heartWhats next? or...  What of?I have carried my one small goalto her and left it at her feet... She cried back to me as i walke...
Posted by on Fri, 20 Jul 2007 01:44:00 GMT

HAVE MERCY ON ME, MY SOUL! Khalil Gibran

Why are you weeping, my soul?Knowest thou my weakness?Thy tears strike sharp and injure,For I know not my wrong.Until When Shalt thou cry?I have naught but human wordsTo interpret your dreams,your des...
Posted by on Sat, 23 Jun 2007 23:41:00 GMT

i guess i'll catch you in your dreams

time given is time livindissapointment spendin all my time since theni would love to have a dream, you and me sittin on a cloud between the earth and the firmament and then whenwe decide to jump down ...
Posted by on Sun, 10 Sep 2006 17:00:00 GMT