Greetings from Richmond, VA. I've never been here, and look forward to exploring the back-alleys and assorted dumpsters. My meager money has expired but the next few shows should earn me great rewards.
My mom, sensing my mild depression, wrote me these words:
"Sing because you love to sing, Chris. Sing for yourself and those of us who delight in your humane and lyrical spirit. Nothing else really matters. Love, Mom."
She's a treasure. And so is my dad who lent me $1000 to manufacture my "Live" cd! And so are my friends around the country who lift up my spirits and feed my stomach and help me set up shows and let me sleep on their beds or sofas. And so are my housemates back in Oly who are letting me stay living there even though I can never pay rent on time, and I eat their food, and make lewd comments about them or their girlfriends (just kidding).
Ok, time to eat some lunch-type food.
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This comment doesn't really have anything to do with post, but instead about the MOB Project CD. I was wondering if you could post your lyrics to the Scapegoat Song, or send e-mail them to me (ksr@fusemail.com). The chorus of names are the only thing that is tripping me up, so any help woudl be greatly appreciated. Thank you, and keep up to good work, really like your stuff!
This comment doesn't really have anything to do with post, but instead about the MOB Project CD. I was wondering if you could post your lyrics to the Scapegoat Song, or e-mail them to me (ksr@fusemail.com). The chorus of names is the only thing that is tripping me up, so any help would be greatly appreciated. Thank you, and keep up to good work, really like your stuff!
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