GNSP

[Edited on February 6, 2024 at 5:42 AM. Reason : .]

2/6/2024 5:38:17 AM

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2/6/2024 6:22:23 AM

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2/6/2024 6:43:04 AM

GNSP

2/6/2024 8:50:54 AM

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"Yeah, yeah That's right We talk about your work, how your boss is a jerk We talk about your church, and your head when it hurts We talk about the troubles you been having with your brother About your daddy and your mother and your crazy ex-lover We talk about your friends, and the places that you've been We talk about your skin and the devils on your chin The polish on your toes and the run in your hose And god knows we're gonna talk about your clothes You know talking about you makes me smile But every once in a while I wanna talk about me, wanna talk about i Wanna talk about number one, oh my, me my What I think, what I like, what I know, what I want, what I see I like talking about you, you, you, you usually But occasionally, I wanna talk about me (me, me, me, me) I wanna talk about me (me, me) We talk about your dreams, and we talk about your schemes Your high school team and your moisturizing cream We talk about your nanny up in Muncie, Indiana We talk about your grandma down in Alabama We talk about your guys of every shape and size The ones that you despise and the ones you idolize We talk about your heart, 'bout your brain and your smarts And your medical charts and when you start You know talking about you makes me grin But every now and then I wanna talk about me, wanna talk about i Wanna talk about number one, oh my, me my What I think, what I like, what I know, what I want, what I see I like talking about you, you, you, you usually But occasionally, I wanna talk about me (me, me, me, me) I wanna talk about me (me, me) I wanna talk about me (me, me, me, me, me) I wanna talk about me (me, me, me, me, me) You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you I wanna talk about me I wanna talk about me, wanna talk about i Wanna talk about number one, oh my, me my What I think, what I like, what I know, what I want, what I see I like talking about you, you, you, you usually But occasionally, I wanna talk about me (me, me, me, me) I wanna talk about me (me, me) I wanna talk about me (me, me, me, me)Oh, me (me, me, me, me)"

2/6/2024 11:13:22 AM

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"STANDING BACKSTAGE AT THE BEACON Theatre in New York, leaning against a crumbling brick wall in the dark, I could barely see Kris Kristofferson standing to my left. Willie Nelson was in the shadows to my right. Ray Charles was standing beside Willie, idly shifting his weight back and forth. A bit farther along the wall were Elvis Costello, Wyclef Jean, Norah Jones, Shelby Lynne, Paul Simon and respective managers, friends and family. Everybody was nervous and tight. We were there for Willie Nelson's 70th birthday concert in 2003. Up from the basement came one of country music's brightest stars (who shall remain nameless). At that moment in time, the Star had a monster radio hit about bombing America's enemies back into the Stone Age. "Happy birthday," the Star said to Willie, breezing by us. As he passed Kristofferson in one long, confident stride, out of the corner of his mouth came "None of that lefty shit out there tonight, Kris." "What the luck did you just say to me?" Kris growled, stepping forward. "Oh, no," groaned Willie under his breath. "Don't get Kris all riled up." "You heard me," the Star said, walking away in the darkness. "Don't turn your back to me, boy," Kristofferson shouted, not giving a shit that basically the entire music industry seemed to be flanking him. The Star turned around: "I don't want any problems, Kris - I just want you to tone it down." "You ever worn your country's uniform?" Kris asked rhetorically. "What?" "Don't 'What?' me, boy! You heard the question. You just don't like the answer." He paused just long enough to get a full chest of air. "I asked, 'Have you ever served your country?' The answer is, no, you have not. Have you ever killed another man? Huh? Have you ever taken another man's life and then cashed the check your country gave you for doing it? No, you have not. So shut the fuck up!" I could feel his body pulsing with anger next to me. "You don't know what the hell you are talking about!" "Whatever," the young Star muttered. Ray Charles stood motionless. Willie Nelson looked at me and shrugged mischievously like a kid in the back of the classroom. Kristofferson took a deep inhale and leaned against the wall, still vibrating with adrenaline. He looked over at Willie as if to say, "Don't say a word." Then his eyes found me. "You know what Waylon Jennings said about guys like him?" he whispered. I shook my head. "They're doin' to country music what pantyhose did to finger-fuckin’"

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2/6/2024 12:30:10 PM

"The Star"

2/6/2024 1:34:23 PM

He's profiting off of national tragedies in heaven now.

2/6/2024 2:03:30 PM

Aww man, I love Kobe Beef

2/6/2024 2:55:56 PM

Isn't it better when it's dead though?

2/6/2024 3:00:41 PM

U rite

2/6/2024 6:31:51 PM

gn...sp

2/6/2024 7:32:08 PM

GNSP

2/6/2024 10:13:30 PM