Your Love by The Outfield |
Man, I'd long forgotten this song until a couple of years ago when my friend, La FEMME NIKKITA popped it on the jukebox at Buffoon's in Manlius, NY. We rocked the hell out - good times, good times. ...
Posted by on Mon, 11 May 2009 08:14:00 GMT |
Stuff...and stuff |
Hmm, let's see. What have I been up to? Well I am currently working on a cover story for Columbia City Paper. Most recently I had an article come out in Lake Murray Columbia Magazine about Russian-b...
Posted by on Thu, 09 Apr 2009 06:37:00 GMT |
Bring it on man.... |
Harvest HomeAt this season, every sense is keened and quickened. The sultry sameness of the dog days of August is over and done. November is all contrasts, sun and cloud shadows, the crackle of leaves...
Posted by on Fri, 21 Nov 2008 07:25:00 GMT |
Move Over, Amy... |
Damn woman, you KNOW I love your voice, but man you're crashing and burning. Instead of looking forward to another album of yours, I'm anticipating that you'll die of a drug overdose or somethi...
Posted by on Mon, 27 Oct 2008 09:08:00 GMT |
back up |
You are just a body
having intercourse
with mine
Soon to be dissected
into reference
for thoughts
I act out
alone.
Posted by on Tue, 30 Sep 2008 11:55:00 GMT |
Full Sad |
Nothing to do about spilled milk,
except clean it up
but i haven't the sponge
it's soaked with tears
anyway
why couldn't things
have worked out
now my heart has cirrosis(sp?)
can't absorb love,
can't ...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Sep 2008 07:02:00 GMT |
remembering |
I remember walking thru the village
your hand in mine
and you learned what side
of the street to walk on
I remember afternoons
downtown
with your mom
and her boyfriend
anticipating picking you up
and ...
Posted by on Mon, 15 Sep 2008 21:52:00 GMT |
Wake up sad |
don't tell me you can't help ityou're old enough to know the scorewhy'd you need the love so muchif they fall, you hate the touchwhat's the problem in your soulleaves a gaping deep black holewhy'd you...
Posted by on Mon, 15 Sep 2008 22:20:00 GMT |
Liar |
What a fool.
She walked into my bedroom.
You walked out of my life
but that's a secret you just wouldn't
share
with me.
All this time planning
and you were just
fanning
the flames of another
relations...
Posted by on Sat, 13 Sep 2008 04:33:00 GMT |
I am a scavenger... |
when everyone goes to bed
I will have beer. or more.
yay!
liquor!
Posted by on Sun, 07 Sep 2008 20:55:00 GMT |
