College, Music, lots and lots of music....just being here makes me question reality all together....how can someone say something is wrong or right with music...just because its done different in some situations, i dont believe that i need to throw everything away to learn everyone elses technique, but it wont be long until i am done....a cool thing is that my professor for my aural skills class used to play with King crimson....all i have to do is stay here until i feel my brain is packed full of enough music theory that i can repay the debts of myself and my loved ones....i mean many things by debts, the ones they owe the ones i owe the ones we are owed....
But before i go on a killing spree, i leave you with this scripture.
sundown dazzling day
gold through my eyes
but my eyes turned within
only see
starless and bible black
old friend charity
cruel twisted smile
and the smile signals emptiness
for me
starless and bible black
ice blue silver sky
fades into grey
to a grey hope that oh years to be
starless and bible black
-King Crimson
In memory of all those who made me wish i was muslim.....Happy Sept. 11th

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what?
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roses are grey, violets are grey, i am dead and colorblind...
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We're all pawns, my dear.
GO HERE ----> [link]
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We're all pawns, my dear.
GO HERE ----> [link]
i saw you here: [link]
looking forward to seeing your stuff.... and i hope you'll check out mine
note me when you get sth. up (some art that is)
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