Bass/music mostly, then the great outdoors
You know what makes my sad is that the Funk Brothers had more number one hits than the Beatles, Beach Boys, Elvis, and the rolling stones combined and they never got ne reconition for what they had done.Robert Johnson was an influential Mississippi blues singer and songwriter who supposedly sold his soul to Satan "at the crossroads" in exchange for his remarkable talent on the guitar. Born and raised in Mississippi, he started playing blues guitar in the late 1920s
Sinfull, the passion of christ, altered states,schindlers list (spelling),clockwork orange, the boondock saints, training day, fist full of dollars, Stare Ship Space Troopers, etc
panasonic
not alot of books but i liek this poem.................. In Flanders Fields by Major John McCrae........In Flanders fields the poppies blowBetween the crosses, row ..,That mark our place; and in the skyThe larks, still bravely singing, flyScarce heard amid the guns belowWe are the dead. Short days agoWe lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,Loved, and were loved, and now we lieIn Flanders fields.Take up our quarrel with the foeTo you from failing hands we throwThe torch; be yours to hold it high.If ye break faith with us who dieWe shall not sleep, though poppies growIn Flanders fields.
fuck heroes this is better........... Lady in the Water by ben cicconeLady in the water sinking so deep not even the fish hear her cries but she tries to get along with her only friend the angel of whiteher once beautiful face now pressed against a mirror some could say she’s narcissistic. she feels no pain and is soulless. But her angel gives her wingsglory to the end glory to the endand she want’s to kill her self swimming deeper and deeper powder to powder dust to dust all quiver at her site bleeding from her face Lady in the water sinking so deep not even the fish hear her cries but she tries to get along with her only friend the angel of whitethe stars have changed I look around it’s all the same I walk down the way put my self in his hands all I get is shame in return no one seems to mind no one seems to careo my god, she has sunken into the abyss every one has left her, she is damned her last bit of sanity is gonebut she is quite content no one can disturb this once beautiful girl as long as she has her angel