I have this crazy belief that if you are going to write music, even pop music (if there is such a thing) you ought to have a pretty good grasp of the English language. So much crap is being passed for music out there these days that it's absolutely disgusting. Wah. I hate it.
Take Mr. American Idol himself, Taylor Hicks. I don't know who wrote his first single, but let me just say. Oh. My. God. It makes me want to stick sharp things in my ears. It sounds like it was written by a five year old, or someone to whom English is a second language. Do you know what I'm saying?! It's terrible. Ahhh!!!!oneone!!!1111!!!!
Hah. I don't have anything to write about. Well, I do but I don't feel like it. My Gawd, do you know its been 115 degrees hot here for three days straight?! Ack. And I'm still not getting any sleep.
And with all that going on, I bet I can still write a better song than that.
Thursday, August 03, 2006
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