The Cedar Room was an old haunt me and all my heavy drinking buddies used to frequent in the early 2000's. It sucks now. And I don't drink like I'm getting paid for it any longer. The Cedar Room [...]
It was one of those in-between days, in that wasn't unbearably hot but had a filmy grime...
In these days when most art is as forgettable
As most music
And promoting oneself...
She has the golden
Gift to gab
She is used to getting her way out
You know those fast and hard ones
The type you know will crash and burn
Blah fucking blah
Fucking blah blah blah blah
Like the grey in the rainbow
Like the silver in the pot of gold
At its supposed...
We all fight this illness
In this land of
Milk and Honey
That doesn't exist at...
Wide eyed and bushy tailed
Eager to make new friends
My first day learning to rock...