I Couldn't See Passion As A Bad

Sorrow Is So Easy To Express And Yet So Hard To Tell.

We Managed To Put Together A Compilation That Had Some Creativity To It. In The Meantime I Was Listening To The Free Radio Stations And I Noticed That During Their War Coverage They Were Playing These Songs Born Out Of The Vietnam War That Were All Critical Of The Soldiers.

I Believe That I Am Male And I Am Female.

Sex Sells Everything And Sex Kills.

My Heart Is Broken In The Face Of The Stupidity Of My Species.