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Back in the day with Courtney Thorne-Smith. One day I will figure out how Bob Sagat’s murder and Norm Macdonald’s are related. This is a guy who’s pulling straight from Source. It’s the funniest guy in my generation at the top of his game.
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My SoundCloud
album, ep, free music, Music, record, song, songs, soundcloud, spotify, Streaming music, tunes, youtubeIt’s been awhile since I’ve uploaded anything new here but there’ so much for you to enjoy already. I had a guy from Germany the other day who listened to 13 of my songs. That’s funny because that’s how many pieces Isis found of Osiris after Set rent him into 14. Never found the phallus…
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There’s a professionally-shot Live Soundgarden show that we’ve seen bits and pieces of but has never been released to the public. Why? When will we see it?
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I was just thinking about this in my kitchen while listening to Amy Winehouse’s seminal Back in Black. She co-wrote every song she ever recorded. I miss her. I get it though. Her flame was meant to shine very brightly, yet briefly. I’m thankful for what she gave us. But I thanked God for her.…
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I lost the file for this unfortunately. This is all I have left.
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God’s got you.Don’t you worry.Abandon fear.Adopt God’s glory.Use your reason.Trust your heart.God lives there.You’re not apart.You’re not behind.You’re right on time.Life is poetry.And yours rhymes.
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I love severe weather. It’s always whatever. When God has your back, Would you worry? Never. So that’s why God sends me the most Beautiful storms. I smell one coming now. And me safe from harm.
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The Patriarchs are Pagans.It always has been so.You thought that they were Christian soI had to let you know.They worship darker forces.Like Saturn as a goat.But they are always miserableAnd at each other’s throats.The secret is, my friends,(And this is how it’s done)Is to take all of that energyAnd devote it to The Sun.
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I wrote this when I was around 16.
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They say the world is ending. It sounds too good to be true. They say that tomorrow the Sun will go dark And that will mean we’re through. I may not sleep, just knowing How truly near’s the end. I tingle with anticipation. I can’t wait to attend.
Musings of the Mad 