discarded sidewalk furniture. Gently dropping the black and white ivories on the dying crown of a piano, once precious to many, now left to suffer the cold shadows of time's endless winters alone. How each key cries to those who choose to listen, a song void of pitch and tune.
Anyone with a name. Osama Bin Laden, Phillip Jose Farmer, Orson Scott Card, Thom Yorke. Also, the girl that used to come into the retail store I worked at but I had a psycho girlfriend so I never talked to, bummer.Ethan Indorf in a past life. Oh and my mother when she was sober.
I generally listen to white noise, then I relax with some Yanni.
How did Stella get her groove back, I didn't get it.
Uhh, duh, totally American Idol.
Anything little golden did, He's my favorite.
Anthony Michael Hall, Malcom McDowell, Mic Jagger, and Ryan Fillipe.