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[08 Jan 2009|06:21pm] |
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| enjoy every sandwich (and every worthy link especially browne, dylan, and springsteen) |
[08 Jan 2009|04:47pm] |
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yo ho ho and a bottle of rum, hoist the mainsail - here i come. ain't no room on board for the insincere, you're my witness, i'm your mutineer. i was born to rock the boat, some may sink but we will float. grab your coat - let's get out of here, you're my witness, i'm your mutineer. long ago we laughed at shadows, lightning flashed and thunder followed us. it could never find us here, you're my witness, i'm your mutineer. long ago we laughed at shadows, lightning flashed and thunder followed us. it could never find us here, you're my witness, i'm your mutineer. i was born to rock the boat, some may sink but we will float. grab your coat - let's get out of here, you're my witness, i'm your mutineer. you're my witness, i'm your mutineer. i'm your mutineer.
He took time to thank Letterman for his years of support, calling him "the best friend my music's ever had" and in the green room after the show, Zevon presented Letterman with the guitar that he always used on the show, with a single request: "Here, I want you to have this, take good care of it."
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| kd accidental |
[08 Jan 2009|03:34pm] |
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Hello, I'm Kevin Drew, also known as secretary to leslief, who makes most of the money to ensure that the smaller known bands on our label are allowed to release things internationally.
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| holy somerhalder |
[08 Jan 2009|12:56pm] |
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hi im ian and my greatest pleasures in life is watching all the whores that come off of the rock of love bus and watching bijou take a shower.
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| aver |
[07 Jan 2009|10:17pm] |
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[06 Jan 2009|03:04am] |
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Bright Eyes. |
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I had a lengthy discussion about the Power of Myth with a post-modern author who didn't exist. In this fictitious world all reality twists. I was a hopeless romantic, now I'm just turning tricks. Just like that soul-singer in the session band; shredded confetti beneath a microphone stand. Saw the conflict of interest slipping cash in the hand for the soul-singer in the session band. His room is on fire since he painted it red. There are a stranger's silk sequins at the end of the bed. He has seen wedding and funerals but still never wept. Now sorrow is pleasure when you want it instead. Just like the soul singer in the session band, wailed like an infant atop a white baby grand. We'll need every sand bag and every man to save the soul singer in the session band. Headlights or taillights; it's the flip of a coin. I have been coming and going since the day I was born, and I followed the bread-crumbs, but I never got home. I grew old in an instant, now I am all on my own.
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| aver |
[05 Jan 2009|09:21pm] |
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[05 Jan 2009|08:54pm] |
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audrey and i are leaving. thanks for the stay
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| cam you dig it |
[04 Jan 2009|03:18pm] |
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let's get the mocking out of the way now. hello, kids.
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| I want a new screenname. |
[03 Jan 2009|03:34am] |
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Help.
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[02 Jan 2009|01:38pm] |
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Sometimes I feel like I don't have a partner. Sometimes I feel like my only friend, is the city I live in - the city of angels, lonely as I am, together we cry. I drive on her streets, cause she's my companion. I walk through her hills cause she knows who I am. She sees my good deeds, and she kisses me windy. I never worry - now that is a lie. I don't ever want to feel, like I did that day. Take me to the place I love, take me all the way. It's hard to believe that there's nobody out there. Its hard to believe that I'm all alone. At least I have her love, the city she loves me, lonely as I am together we cry. I don't ever want to feel, like I did that day. Take me to the place I love, take me all the way. Under the bridge downtown is where I drew some blood. Under the bridge downtown I could not get enough. Under the bridge downtown, forgot about my love. Under the bridge downtown.
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| ronson of a gun |
[01 Jan 2009|03:40am] |
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i'm samantha and if you were a dj, what song would be your secret weapon? mine is clearly lindsay lohan - bossy. musical genius.
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[01 Jan 2009|01:03am] |
Drink wine '09. Happy New Year, ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif) access!
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| i am working on an update but i thought id take a break to embarrass myself |
[29 Dec 2008|06:21pm] |
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do, do you got a first aid kit handy? do, do you know how to patch up a wound? tell me are, are, are you, are you patient, understanding? cause i might need some time to clear the hole in my heart. and i, i tried every remedy and nothing seems to work for me. baby, baby, this situation's driving me crazy. and i really wanna be your lady, but the one before you left me so damaged, damaged, damaged that i thought i should let you know. that my heart is damaged, damaged, so damaged, so damaged, and you can blame the one before
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| I've been trying to do this for a week |
[28 Dec 2008|07:37pm] |
I'm afraid the time has come for me to say goodbye. Personal life calls and all of that. But I had so much fun being here for the time that I was and I just want to say thank you to Victoria, Michelle and Dan because you kids were sweethearts and I never really got to say how much you made me smile. The rest of my babies know how I feel. Um be nice to each other, have fun in the new year, love you. I'll remove myself to make it easier...as soon as I figure out how to do that...
-Annie shaped*
ps. I am not above whoring my ooc info out, just saying.
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| longshotmick |
[26 Dec 2008|05:23pm] |
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howdy all, i'm mick morris. i'm sexier than your momma. sup to all the ladies in the house!
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[26 Dec 2008|07:38pm] |
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okiedokies artichokies, i'm out thanks
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