Picture me standing alone on a sidewalk in the old-town type area of Ybor City, Florida, watching a local band play thru the glass of a storefront coffee bar...the band has its back to the street, playing to a small audience of about 20 or so people inside...my hair is ratted, died blue-black, standing up and out...my eyes are ringed black as well
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God bless you
you can reach me on myspace "michelle" i'm on your friends list (sp tattoo girl) or just email me at smashingmudd33@yahoo.com
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It's weird how the things you stated above, I saw those in my head time and time again when pndering what your life was life Pre-Pumpkins. The icon I use now shows a Billy smiling, rejuvenated by the sun, the Son. However you see fit. As someone who has followed your life and your work for 12+ years now I can't help but feel inspired and hopeful that our situations don't have to define and constrain us, but that they can be the stepping stones we need to move on up and, inevitably, the reminders of who we once were so we never really lose sight of who we were in the first place.
God bless,
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I take back the "almost going Michael Jackson comment, ok?
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i really enjoyed reading that story.
..back to vocal takes.. boo hoo. x
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