| Styx rockin' in SD |
[12 Aug 2004|12:23pm] |
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So Styx is playing at Viejas on September 28th. Who wants to take me? I'll make out with the lucky person if need be.
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| Ancient Rock |
[03 Aug 2004|11:18am] |
In the wake of my trip to the city of San Francisco, I am reminded of a beautiful song by the same name. This song was written and performed by Mr. Scott McKenzie. He sang with a wide-eyed hippie altruism that really showcased that era.
If you're going to San Francisco
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
If you're going to San Francisco
You're gonna meet some gentle people there
For those who come to San Francisco
Summertime will be a love-in there
In the streets of San Francisco
Gentle people with flowers in their hair
All across the nation such a strange vibration
People in motion
There's a whole generation with a new explanation
People in motion people in motion
For those who come to San Francisco
Be sure to wear some flowers in your hair
If you come to San Francisco
Summertime will be a love-in there
Written is his younger days and quite a hansom man he was.
I then discovered a picture of Mr. McKenzie taken in 1999, and become horribly depressed. I realized that I too will become an aging rocker and lose all of my charming good looks by the time I reach this age. Life sucks.
Love
Jim
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| The Greatest Band In The World |
[29 Jul 2004|10:53am] |
Here is a picture of what it would be like if me and Napoleon Dynamite were in Styx, and it was 1980. How wonderful things would be.
If only dreams could come true.
Jim
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| The Numbers of the World |
[26 Jul 2004|11:02am] |
Hello children,
We all know the very sexy, very seductive "69" position.  my fav.
But I have recently learned of the little known "68" position. 
Give it a whirl boys and girls.
Love,
Jim
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| Lorelei no more |
[23 Jul 2004|08:42am] |
So I've taken the lyrics to a classic Styx song and applied it to my life, and this is the result.
When I think of Marchelle my head turns all around
As gentle as a butterfly she moves without a sound
I call her on the telephone, she says be there by eight
Tonight's the night she's moving in and I can hardly wait
The way she moves, ooh-ooh
I gotta say
Marchelle let's live together
Brighter than the stars forever
Marchelle let's live together
Brighter than the stars forever
Her eyes become of Paradise, she softly speaks my name
She brightens every lonely night, no one's quite the same
She calls me on the telephone, she says be there by eight
Tonight's the night she's moving in, it's time to celebrate
The way she moves, ooh-ooh
I gotta say
Marchelle let's live together
Brighter than the stars forever
Marchelle let's live together
Brighter than the stars forever
How beautiful life is.
Jim
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| To much time on my hands |
[22 Jul 2004|04:19pm] |
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Hello all my sexy people.
Tommy Shaw is old, but he can still wear tight pants and rock that shit, hardcore.
Jim
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