Left at a June, 2006 post:
can u send amazing tv themes to metkspete@dsuper.netI don't know who "u" is. If I did, I'd ask if he'd be willing to send "amazing tv themes" to pete.
Why the heck do I go to the trouble of putting this blog up? I swear to God. No profit, no recognition, nothing in it for me except the love of what I'm doing. Which is nothing to sneeze at, certainly, but every time some idiot treats this site like a free mp3 service, I'm that much closer to clicking the "Delete This Blog" button.
One of those days, you know? Even as I write this essay, I know that the guilty imbeciles aren't going to read it. They don't read. U know what i mean?
Oops--forgive the punctuation. I meant to type, u know what i mean
im sure u do.
If you're a blogger who longs to lose his or her mind, all you've got to do is think really hard about why you blog. About what you're getting out of it. That'll do it. Just focus hard on those mysteries, and you'll emerge from your trance a raving, insane thing. Works for me.
In other news, I'm hoping to have a post of "pop gospel" for tomorrow. Contrary to the idiotic myth that Christian music is, by nature, some fringe, "outsider" thing, sacred music was in fact very mainstream until the great market-to-youth movement of the late 1960s--you know, when the entertainment industry wizards decided that adult consumers can get screwed. Sacred music being old-fashioned, it was tossed out with Lawrence Welk,
Hee Haw, and anything else that wasn't gear, man. If not tomorrow, the Sunday next. There'll be familiar titles--
I Believe,
He's Got the Whole World in Hands,
Open Up Your Heart--along with those not so (
He, The Note in the Bottle). Excitement City, U.S. of A.
u'll luv it.
lee