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Liz Birdsong: Posted on Monday, January 09, 2012 5:04 PM
I could really use a wish right now....
Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars?
I could really use a wish right now
Wish right now
Wish right now
Can we pretend that airplanes
In the night sky
Are like shooting stars?
I could really use a wish right now
Wish right now
Wish right now
Yeah, I could use a dream or a genie or a wish
To go back to a place much simpler than this
'Cause after all the partyin' and smashin' and crashin'
And all the glitz and the glam and the fashion
And all the pandemonium and all the madness
There comes a time where you fade to the blackness
And when you starin' at that phone in your lap
And you hopin' but them people never call you back
Ya, ya, somebody take me back to the days
Befo' this was a job, befo' I got paid
Befo' it ever mattered what I had in my bank
Ya, back when I was tryin' to get a tip at Subway
And back when I was rappin' for the hell of it
But nowadays we rappin' to stay relevant
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Liz Birdsong, Artist in Residence: Posted on Monday, December 05, 2011 5:24 PM
My Secret Theme Song Seth posed as my model in The Tower
 Well it was just a dreamjust a moment ago I was up so high, lookin down at the sky don’t let me fall I was shooting for stars, on a Saturday night they say what goes up, must come down but don’t let me fall don’t let me fall don’t let me fall they say what goes up, must come down but don’t let me fall don’t let me fall... B.O.B
It is a little weakness of mine, picking a song that matches my mood of the moment, and then listening to it hundreds of times, over and over.
I discovered this little B.O.B song during the infamous Inquisition and Immolation of a Christian Witch who innocently made a mistake of revealing my Ally in Creation, Seth, at AeclecticTarot.net. A flame war broke out, and I still have nightmares, and cannot seem to ever ever heal. It is like I have Post Traumatic Stress Disorder.
Someday. when I can bear to have it all read and discussed, I will post the archived threads. I forced them to delete the threads, but kept a backup of it all, safely stored on Amazon.com's servers.
The People who took it upon themselves to destroy me also destroyed any chance of my deck being published by Lo Scarabeo. Up until the witch trials, I did have a firm offer from them, but have not heard from them since.
Here on the net, in chat forums, It is so easy to hurt others without realizing the consequences of your words, and the lasting hell of torment you bring to their lives. After all, since they cannot see me cry, I am not real. |
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Liz Birdsong - Midnight Soul Artist in Residence: Posted on Saturday, December 03, 2011 11:19 PM
At the very top of my "things I never want to do list": Blog Blogs... I swore I would never share my thoughts on any matter with a stranger... Whoever invented Blogs should be drug out behind a barn and shot.
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