Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

stilltrucking wrote: Bad wiring you know. On the other side of the yellow line here, I have only one dream that I ever heard music in. Nothing plays, nothing lingers from a melody when the last note fades. I live in musical silence. Musicians like physicians for me. I have to cut you pricks a lot of slack cause I need you so much.

An this from an 18er? Hell Big Red I'm just ridin' escort for your oversize. If it weren't fer you and your kind, I'd be out of a job. I'll clear your path for you at a beck and call and you can drag whatever you want behind. We've been left side for all this town cause the damn lights are low. Wait'll we clear the limits and then we'll do. My hand's tired a flaggin' anyhoo.

Remember what I said about havin' ta pay 'em, mmm?

(10/10 mile marker 255N side)

Give me the beat boys to free my soul,

When you are swerving on life's highway you are running someone off the road

The road goes on fore ever the party never ends

Just a lot of lyrics running through my head but I can't hear the music when you stop playing

Husserl has a bit where he is speaking of time. He uses melody as a metaphor. Maybe analogy would be a better word. He convinced me.

Listening to music stops the clock for me. I dont know nothing about it, I just like the noise it makes








all's well that ends well

Please Note this is an old old post
STUPID BOB Posted: Mon Apr 17, 2006 8:51 am
I am kicking up on the off chance that Stupid Bob Will see it.

Stupid Bob said:

Quote:
"before it is too late"

Do you remember that warning?


Sorry I can't find the original post it goes back a long way and I think some of the archived stuff was lost in the last hacker attack.



I don't know what I appear to be Renee, I hardly look in the mirror anymore.
I am trying to decide who is the biggest putz here on S8, me or Clay.

I got a quriky memory, I could not tell if you were trying to warn me or Clay.