Month: August 2009

I sit around and wonder a lot. Well, dream is more like it. I wouldn’t call it a daydream. I just imagine. Yea, imagine. I imagine we were friends and we’d just kill time together. Skip rocks and talk. Nothing major. Just talk about stuff we know, heard, saw, like, stuff we think we know,…

I’m staring at my newest favorite Michael Jackson picture again. I just love it! I just like the angle and the way the light hits his eyes. I listened to Invincible today. I can hear a certain attack in the lyrics, there’s kind of a WOOSH that comes with the first syllable of phrases. That…

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I can’t shake the feeling that Berry Gordy is salty about something. At the memorial he said something about not agreeing with some of his decisions. Then in..Wait I just re-read the Special Tribute Ebony…he makes a valid point. Berry goes on to say “The only problem that I feel Michael may have had was…

I feel that I have what it takes to sing challenging songs, but it must be molded and refined to make the sound clean. I hear Pure Gold by The Clark Sisters. by

August 8 2009 …the morning after. Bilal was freakin bananas! He kilt it! Sounds juts like he does on the records. RAW! He is a little guy. I love him in a smaller venue like the Conga Room. When I saw him at the Wiltern for that benefit he was potent, but he kept his…

Mike’s songs always have a bottom. Like, a really meaty core. The percussion or bass is always such a heavy, resonating thing. by

Isn’t it an anomaly when white people are ashy?What about people whose feet are so dry and callused that it looks like elephant hooves? I know elephants don’t have hooves, but that is how bad those people’s feet be looking. by

If you dream about babies does it mean someone is going to have fish? There were twin babies in my dream throwing up pesto. by

Isn’t it a shame when “Make Em Say Uh” is a classic and you long for the days of No Limit as opposed to today’s dog dribble of rap songs? by