A poem by Etheridge Knight |
Feeling Fucked/Uplord she's gone done packed/up and splitand I with no way to make hercome back and everywhere the world is barebright bone white crystal sand glistensdope death dead dying and j...
Posted by Gabriel Marshall on Tue, 26 Aug 2008 12:02:00 PST |
New Song |
Its late.im fucked up.recorded this song.damnit
Posted by Gabriel Marshall on Tue, 08 Jul 2008 12:14:00 PST |
dips |
so theres a commercial i've seen a few times lately for Dips. I guess these dips are just little chunks of ice creamy deliciousness. Im fine with that
but the commercial...
Dips has some sort of ...
Posted by Gabriel Marshall on Sat, 31 May 2008 10:14:00 PST |
No...Yes.....English...NO ENGLISH |
I can hear Newman in the front room yellin at the automated voice of the internet company.
I dont like when the blue ones come in the mail. &
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Posted by Gabriel Marshall on Fri, 30 May 2008 07:29:00 PST |
blah |
So I like to have my picture made with beer. Im not picky about what kind of beer, i just know I want one in my hand when the camera goes off. Holding the guitar always makes me make funny...
Posted by Gabriel Marshall on Thu, 29 May 2008 02:18:00 PST |
South Carolina Pt.2 |
so we made it back.
barely
SC math..
18 holes of golf=18 shots
not to mention the beer and other party favors
it was rough. ask our fallen friend and first golf cart. She put up a good fight. ran un...
Posted by Gabriel Marshall on Thu, 22 May 2008 09:44:00 PST |
South Carolina Pt.1 |
So im getting ready to head out to South Carolina in a few.
Got a couple of shows out there this weekend. Opening for Mike Doughty (formerly of soulcoughing) at the 5 Points Pub in Columbi...
Posted by Gabriel Marshall on Thu, 15 May 2008 03:23:00 PST |
A poem (incase you missed it) |
Love is a merely splintered thingYou don't need love at allBut people keep singing the praises of loveThough love be the reason they fallBut what of like and infatuationWhy have no odes been writtenFu...
Posted by Gabriel Marshall on Wed, 23 May 2007 11:00:00 PST |
