common cause i've concluded when artists play in their hometown, the show goes above and beyond one's expectation. it's inevitable. nuthin is uglier than a lackadaisical performance from a hometown kid. love from your city triumphs all else. and although i am clearly not a new yorker, seeing mos and talib in their element is something i can appreciate. that's why before i die, i'll see com in chi-town.
MJ's back on the market. juanita pack your bags. i've already mapquested the highland estate. and i was thinking he'd let me manage the bobcats. a girl can dream, right?
tony fadell, the creator of the ipod and steve jobs for marketing the damn thing. i've got nuthin to say to them. i just wanna give them a solid pop. they're a big reason why artists aren't respected to the extent they oughta be. and that's a travesty because music is life.