I May have edited this to death, Screw it! …. Then I am Writing with No Ink in My Pen… Damn Me! Dang Me! They Outta Take A Rope And Hang Me! And if You Ignor-famously ass-holles out there: Jewel Lived in her car—for 2 fuckin’ Years! I did too. Fuck U!
“Out All Night An’ Runnin’ Wild”
Woman Would You Weep For Me?
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I Really Really Really Wanna Write This Post Right Now, But My Thoughts Are Too Burdensome–Too Cumbersome–Too Heavy–Too Dreary–And All At The Same Same Time: Too Happy, If that Makes Some Semblance of Any Sense.
And I’m Sensitive. Please Be Careful With Me. Maybe Later I’ll Write this… It Will Be All About My Country, My America, My Military, My Uh… Never mind.
It is All About
(And Being Kind & Respectful)
When I Get Drunk Enough.
And No Longer Care Enough To Give a Fuk
I’d Like to Stay that Way
And Hang On
And I’d Like to Stay That Way
Jewel Sang It Best:
“It Doesn’t Take A Talent To Be Mean.”
A Silly Aside:
When Jewel first Burst Upon the Scene, I remarked to Gina, Older sis Of My first Love–Who Probably Should remain Nameless in these pages.
I remarked to Gina:
“Jewel is the Next Joni Mitchell”
Gina’s respond to me:
“Stop smokin’ what-ever-the-fuk-you-been-smokin’ You’re an idiot Lance”
I slinked away in shame…
I Still Love Jewel
Even Though She Never rose up to Her Full Potential
She Had better things to do
Like Living a Life–
A Real One
(I’m Fuckin sorry Y’alls, but this is a beautiful song, full of heart and and soul–
It ‘moves’ me
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Who the Fuk Gonna Save Yer Soul?
“Hey Lance! No One but You Asshole!”
Jewel – You Weren’t Meant For Me
Maybe I’ll Write This Later
When I am Really Pissed Off
But I Am Not Pissed Off
(Give Me Some time–I’ll get there)
But For Now
Happy & Content
(Don’t Get Comfortable With It)
Don’t Spoil It All With Vapid, Stupid Comment
“Well I’ll Be damned;
Here comes Your Ghost Again“
I’ll Try To Do Better
But It Looks Good In Print.
My mind is blown
There won’t nothing for me for free.
I feel mostly dead
I bargain with the Devil
Please be careful with me
“Hearts are broken every day”
I can attest to that.
I am so close to being homeless. I can taste it. It tastes bad.
I kinda like it in my brand new/old old place. I love my life. I just wanna puppy or a kitten or a wonderful woman to love me. Uncondilionally. (sp)