With the weather turning a mite colder, I've taken to quieter songs to accompany me home when I'm on the commute. I'm pretty much a standard music-listener...I like booming bass for mornings to pep me up and mellow tunes at night to keep up the lounge feel.


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In this time of my mom leaving home again, the responsibility of keeping everything together falls on us offspring again ( Read more... )

Just about a year ago, the procession of events that went like clockwork in my life began to turn awry and my perceptions of the world became darker, sadder, colder and more detached ( Read more... )

Momma please stop cryin, I can't stand the sound
Your pain is painful and its tearin' me down
I hear glasses breakin as I sit up in my bed
I told dad you didn't mean those nasty things you said

You fight about money, bout me and my brother
And this I come home to, this is my shelterIt ain't easy growin up in World War III ( Read more... )

As my mother was talking to me, I felt compelled to hug her ( Read more... )

• it's so hard to remain upbeat, or even happy


• sometimes it just gets me down you know ( Read more... )

( & all you hear is parapapapum )