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Status: Single
City: Kansas City
State: Missouri
Country: US
Signup Date: 5/11/2006

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Tuesday, November 04, 2008 
Not that I'm anyone,
Ever was or will be.
Mostly a writer, mover, with a guitar and some attitude and A thirst for
fabulous and sarcasm.
Mostly.

Talent is nothing but you, when you have no brush.

Well, now I have brushes and paint.

I have cut out the DJ in me with exception of backing Burlesque and special events. I need Microphones, so if any are willing to pay or have a great cause to support other than cash at the bar then I am willing.

I do not want to be the face floating through the scene
adored or hated for simply being there and being loud.

I simply do not have time for that.

I have given that up for the time being.
The only that ever made me happy
were tuff girls and songs.

Ok, well booze aint bad either.

I have a studio now.
I have, truth, beauty, freedom, and love from those closest to me
and that is what matters,


I owe it to those who have given so much as to care about me, my affection and my artistic well being to make art.

SO, you will not see me so much playing the "Rock-star"
at your bars or events.


I owe it to those who love me to make things because that is all I have ever wanted to do and they expect nothing less.

Meows,

I will see you on the other side,
The one with the Sun on it.

MERCURY MAD
NOW GET YOUR FISTS UP AND ROCK!
~Jenocide~

 
Somethings you need in your life, and some things you need...but have to set aside in order to grow.

We all go through this, artists or not. If they love you they will, when you return, or even if you do not return because you are doing the things that feed your soul.

As a wise man once said to me "You will, be better off at the end of it.


You will, finally know who cares about you and who doesn't.


You will, survive and overcome as you always have.
"

So don't cloud your creativity with any sadness from leaving some of us behind, instead feed from it and grow as the grass did from the moisture of the mold ridden music store...and continue to be beautiful no matter what type of shit you are smothered in.

You are needed by more than the mortals that you can see, hear, or touch.


XOXO
~Jen~
 
Posted by ~Jenocide~ on Tuesday, November 04, 2008 - 1:06 AM
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