Thursday, March 18

I Know What I Am, They Know What They Are, So Let Me Be.

I have lost hope in humanity.  All hope.  Is it over there by you?  I can't seem to find it anywhere.  I pray to be led to humanity and it's hope.   Cause it is gone.  Just gone.

If not for the famine and starvation in Africa, the corruption in... everywhere...

North Korea.

If not for that, then the serious, no, deadly serious uneducation (not a real word) of musical talent!  I usually don't prefer to use exclamation points whilst writing, but I am so passionate about this that I felt it necessary.

Raise your hand if you know Spoon.

Keep it raised if you listen to them.

Okay, so of the three people that read this blog, one has maybe... maybe... heard of them, and that frightens me.  A lot.

I have listened and loved Spoon for over half a decade.  I thought everybody knew who Spoon was.  Nope.  Apparently not a single soul.

Jump in an icy lake.  This is not okay!

I have asked many a people.  Like how many toothpicks can be made from a redwood.  That's how many people I have asked to go to the Spoon concert in April.  No one knows who they are!  People that I thought were music buffs don't know who they are.  Are you kidding?  They are saturated in the mainstream.  Perhaps not on your "hits" radio station, but seriously?  Whatever.

Lost hope.

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