<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265</id><updated>2011-12-17T12:08:44.157-05:00</updated><category term='Christian Rock'/><category term='Violin'/><category term='Rock'/><category term='Georgia Bands'/><category term='Jazz'/><category term='Covers'/><category term='Indie'/><category term='Folk'/><category term='Acoustic'/><category term='Reggae'/><category term='Piano'/><category term='Blues'/><title type='text'>əɯoɔ original</title><subtitle type='html'>Music and books by musical people.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-6541178697987410014</id><published>2010-03-21T16:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T16:49:19.751-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The Haywards album is like a lounge-style Modest Mouse sound with tamer vocals, and Michael Levine's sounds a bit like Dave Matthews or John Butler's acoustics with Michael Stipe's voice. All good things, especially for a whopping 50 cents each.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-6541178697987410014?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/6541178697987410014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=6541178697987410014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/6541178697987410014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/6541178697987410014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2010/03/haywards-album-is-like-lounge-style.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-5710575557550678698</id><published>2010-03-21T00:38:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T00:43:11.233-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 13px/normal 'Lucida Grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Live Phish, Vol. 15: 10/31/96, The Omni, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Atlanta, Georgia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; is highly recommended. I bought it today at Habitat for Humanity in a case for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Live From Bonnaroo, June 21, 22, 23 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;2002&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; Music Festival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Fear of Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;by the Talking Heads was in the case too. I also got a demo for Priscilla Ahn's Blue Note LP &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;A Good Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Stars of Suburbia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;by Big Blue Marble, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Universal Indians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; by Dark Meat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Side One / One Side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;by Haywards, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Lines Between Us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;by Michael Levine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 13px/normal 'Lucida Grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 13px/normal 'Lucida Grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;For some reason the thrift store had a bunch of copies of that Priscilla Ahn EP. I didn't know it existed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 13px/normal 'Lucida Grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 13px/normal 'Lucida Grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Big Blue Marble recorded their album in Louisiana, but other than that there's really not much on the internet about them. They have 2000 fans on their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/bigbluemarble"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;MySpace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;, and that's their official website. They don't have a Wikipedia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 13px/normal 'Lucida Grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 13px/normal 'Lucida Grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;I haven't listened to the rest yet. Phish is good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-5710575557550678698?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/5710575557550678698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=5710575557550678698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/5710575557550678698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/5710575557550678698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2010/03/live-phish-vol.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-7555716895341578392</id><published>2010-01-20T21:28:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T21:31:47.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jason Mraz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object&gt;&lt;object width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.hulu.com/embed/PGpeg_667UN3wKBbx2bRHQ"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.hulu.com/embed/PGpeg_667UN3wKBbx2bRHQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="512" height="296"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-7555716895341578392?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/7555716895341578392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=7555716895341578392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/7555716895341578392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/7555716895341578392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2010/01/this-isnt-very-good-recording-ill-put.html' title='Jason Mraz'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-8577149807064693468</id><published>2009-08-14T16:56:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T10:31:28.065-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Anna Scouten</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="335"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zgl7vhv1Anw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zgl7vhv1Anw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="335"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;This isn't a very good recording, I'll put up a better one of us playing at bluegrass camp with other instruments. This is an original song me and my friend Madison wrote last year after her dad passed away. We are playing on my roof because it was a beautiful day outside. The first verse is Madison, the second is for her little brother, and the third is both. I hope that makes sense and I hope you enjoy. The lyrics are: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Dig me deep in the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;'Cause I want to be close to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;You sleep like you'll never wake up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;And I know, cause I'm dreaming too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Dig you deep in the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;'Cause you want to grow tall like we do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;But you're roots are tying you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;And I know, cause I'm tied down too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;When you have two feet on the ground&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don't grow up, grow down&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Even when I sleep, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'm listening to my heartbeat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;To tell me I'm alive&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I dug you out of the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;'Cause apart of me died, when you died too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;And you said time is all that we have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;And I know, cause it's true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-8577149807064693468?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/8577149807064693468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=8577149807064693468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/8577149807064693468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/8577149807064693468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='Anna Scouten'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-8375210321221986734</id><published>2008-10-09T18:37:00.026-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T23:12:56.299-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock'/><title type='text'>The Vines</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SO6IaW_DrEI/AAAAAAAAAHU/26-Ng-gWLbk/s1600-h/Highly+Evolved.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SO6IaW_DrEI/AAAAAAAAAHU/26-Ng-gWLbk/s320/Highly+Evolved.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255287801615985730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Craig Nicholls is a genius. Every genius has more than their fair share of problems, and Nicholls isn't any exception to that rule... a few years ago he publicly announced that he's afflicted with Asperger's Syndrome, and the disorder really made problems with the band for a long time. After they came onto the scene in 2002 with Highly Evolved, their most successful album to date, they've been up and down, but the Vines came out with a new album this past summer that went back to their old song-writing style (which I think is probably the closest thing today to the Beatles in their prime). The harmonies on this song from their debut are pretty əɯosəʍɐ, and the guitar solo in the middle is simple but I think it really brings out the classic rock tone that makes the album and made the Vines "the saviors of rock and roll," even if it was for just a short while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Here's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/65952864/df6f8041/05_Homesick.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Homesick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://phobos.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewAlbum?id=569147&amp;amp;s=143441"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Highly Evolved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-8375210321221986734?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/8375210321221986734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=8375210321221986734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/8375210321221986734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/8375210321221986734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/10/vines.html' title='The Vines'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SO6IaW_DrEI/AAAAAAAAAHU/26-Ng-gWLbk/s72-c/Highly+Evolved.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-1684641131458307227</id><published>2008-10-03T16:43:00.020-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T10:44:55.890-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Violin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acoustic'/><title type='text'>Antoine Dufour &amp; Tommy Gauthier</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="405" height="333"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b8eacuydxOs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b8eacuydxOs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="410" height="333"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I feel pretty cultured today - I went to my first symphony orchestra concert last night here at school. Don't ask why. Everyone playing was really good, of course, but the guy playing first chair violin just looked so into the whole thing... his whole body was playing the instrument. Anyway, it reminded me of a video, so I thought I'd post it. I first heard of these guys in another video, something about "four-handed guitar playing," a pretty cool video too, but not quite like this one; the percussive guitar here by itself is awesome, but the whole instrumental duet action takes it to another level. Check out either one of these guys' MySpace pages for &amp;#601;&amp;#633;o&amp;#623;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-1684641131458307227?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/1684641131458307227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=1684641131458307227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/1684641131458307227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/1684641131458307227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/10/antoine-dufour-tommy-gauthiers.html' title='Antoine Dufour &amp; Tommy Gauthier'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-793867151825752133</id><published>2008-09-28T23:09:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T11:32:01.030-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acoustic'/><title type='text'>John Mayer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SOBJHqMTi_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/8JNK92Sxtho/s1600-h/The+Village+Sessions.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SOBJHqMTi_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/8JNK92Sxtho/s320/The+Village+Sessions.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251277561447812082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:11px;"&gt;Everyone's heard of John Mayer, most people have heard of his Continuum album, and a lot of people know the song &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:11px;"&gt;Slow Dancing in a Burning Room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:11px;"&gt;. Not that I have anything against the original, I really dig everything on Continuum, but the acoustic uoısɹəʌ of the tune that Mayer released before the final LP on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:11px;"&gt;The Village Sessions EP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:11px;"&gt; is just too good. There's really nothing wrong with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:11px;"&gt;The Village Sessions;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:11px;"&gt; it's definitely got my favorite acoustics anywhere, and I'd put it in my top five albums without any hesitation. Perfect. Stripped down,  acoustic, and really just flawless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Here's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/52640421/ef64222d/03_Slow_Dancing_In_A_Burning_Room__Acoustic_.html"&gt;Slow Dancing in a Burning Room &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/52640421/ef64222d/03_Slow_Dancing_In_A_Burning_Room__Acoustic_.html"&gt;(Acoustic)&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://phobos.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewAlbum?id=253315077&amp;amp;s=143441"&gt;The Village Sessions EP&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-793867151825752133?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/793867151825752133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=793867151825752133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/793867151825752133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/793867151825752133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/09/john-mayer.html' title='John Mayer'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SOBJHqMTi_I/AAAAAAAAAGI/8JNK92Sxtho/s72-c/The+Village+Sessions.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-882228811738773234</id><published>2008-09-28T11:17:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T14:21:17.245-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock'/><title type='text'>Silvertide</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SN-hIcBkxrI/AAAAAAAAAE0/dzbAY19OTwY/s1600-h/Show+And+Tell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SN-hIcBkxrI/AAAAAAAAAE0/dzbAY19OTwY/s320/Show+And+Tell.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251092856871110322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;And here's my favorite song by my favorite rock band of all time. I've always thought they sound a bit like the Black Crowes, but the riffs and rhythms Silvertide uses are really a lot more complex. I really hope they're still gonna be around after everything that's changed for them this past year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Here's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/48017939/1bc80309/02_Devils_Daughter.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Devil's Daughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://phobos.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewAlbum?id=23584646&amp;amp;s=143441"&gt;Show and Tell&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-882228811738773234?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/882228811738773234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=882228811738773234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/882228811738773234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/882228811738773234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/09/silvertide.html' title='Silvertide'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SN-hIcBkxrI/AAAAAAAAAE0/dzbAY19OTwY/s72-c/Show+And+Tell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-6861768810463017771</id><published>2008-09-28T11:05:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T14:21:48.543-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock'/><title type='text'>Shinedown</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SN-f1n4t1hI/AAAAAAAAAEs/AtKgWFk06lo/s1600-h/Leave+A+Whisper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SN-f1n4t1hI/AAAAAAAAAEs/AtKgWFk06lo/s320/Leave+A+Whisper.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251091434126038546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Shinedown got a little bigger for a while, but their last album wasn't really that successful as far as I know. I had some really high hopes for the last release, because even though the band lost its original guitarist, they picked up a replacement from the band Silvertide, my favorite rock group. Now I'm just scared that Shinedown lost their stride and the world lost Silvertide in the process. The whole combination really just didn't do so much for anyone. Everyone's heard '45' and Shinedown's take on Lynyrd Skynyrd's 'Simple Man,' but I've always thought this tune was more true to the group's sound. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Here's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/64814146/b146996d/14_Burning_Bright__Sanford_Mix_.html"&gt;Burning Bright (Sanford Mix)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; from&lt;a href="http://phobos.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewAlbum?id=1883883&amp;amp;s=143441"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://phobos.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewAlbum?id=1883883&amp;amp;s=143441"&gt;Leave A Whisper&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-6861768810463017771?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/6861768810463017771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=6861768810463017771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/6861768810463017771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/6861768810463017771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/09/shinedown.html' title='Shinedown'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SN-f1n4t1hI/AAAAAAAAAEs/AtKgWFk06lo/s72-c/Leave+A+Whisper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-8604782662947607296</id><published>2008-09-27T08:55:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T14:22:19.432-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acoustic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indie'/><title type='text'>Priscilla Ahn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SN4vzUXN8II/AAAAAAAAAEk/kivOE0o0npM/s1600-h/A+Good+Day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SN4vzUXN8II/AAAAAAAAAEk/kivOE0o0npM/s320/A+Good+Day.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250686774246502530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:11px;"&gt;I posted another song by Priscilla Ahn before, but this one really shows what she does better than the last one: haunting, layered vocals and folksy lyrics with smooth acoustics and layered strings filling it all in. About 4:30 into the song she really hits her stride, but the whole thing is really well done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Here's the original demo version of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/64687381/a5bc3b43/Lullaby__Original_Version_.html"&gt;Lullaby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;, rerecorded &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;released on the 2008 Blue Note LP &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://phobos.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewAlbum?id=280924879&amp;amp;s=143441"&gt;A Good Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-8604782662947607296?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/8604782662947607296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=8604782662947607296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/8604782662947607296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/8604782662947607296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/09/priscilla-ahn.html' title='Priscilla Ahn'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SN4vzUXN8II/AAAAAAAAAEk/kivOE0o0npM/s72-c/A+Good+Day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-7742917697292933823</id><published>2008-09-27T08:42:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T14:23:00.218-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Georgia Bands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piano'/><title type='text'>The Modern Skirts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SN4qtJw114I/AAAAAAAAAEc/b8NkdkiJkMs/s1600-h/Catalogue+Of+Generous+Men.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SN4qtJw114I/AAAAAAAAAEc/b8NkdkiJkMs/s320/Catalogue+Of+Generous+Men.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250681170763831170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;The Skirts have a CD release show coming up next weekend. Finally. They played some of the new material at their last show, but my favorite part of the night had to have been the beginning of the encore, when JoJo came out and played through "Save Me" by himself - he's the most talented guy in the group, I think. Not to bring down the rest of the guys, he's just pretty awesome. Save me anyway. Details on the new album as soon as I get myself a copy, which means Friday. Too far away right now. Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Here's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/64686010/b98369a0/09_Save_Me.html"&gt;Save Me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://phobos.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewAlbum?id=89471883&amp;amp;s=143441"&gt;Catalogue of Generous Men&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-7742917697292933823?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/7742917697292933823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=7742917697292933823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/7742917697292933823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/7742917697292933823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/09/modern-skirts.html' title='The Modern Skirts'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SN4qtJw114I/AAAAAAAAAEc/b8NkdkiJkMs/s72-c/Catalogue+Of+Generous+Men.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-6258408133887784245</id><published>2008-09-26T23:43:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T00:21:43.801-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acoustic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock'/><title type='text'>Fleetwood Mac</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SN2uW4-DcKI/AAAAAAAAAEU/7qHzYMvjIvE/s1600-h/Rumours.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SN2uW4-DcKI/AAAAAAAAAEU/7qHzYMvjIvE/s320/Rumours.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250544448856879266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Lindsey Buckingham, Fleetwood Mac's guitarist, really developed his own style over time working with the band. The group formed in 1967, and by 1977, when Rumours was released, he'd really gotten down a folksy acoustic ambience that made the group's sound. The intro to the seventh track from that album shows the sound really well, not to mention that the tune has a really cool harmony at the end of each chorus - wide harmonies definitely helped make up the group's sound as well. The live version of the song from "The Dance" is more developed, but the harmony didn't make it into the chorus there, so I always end up liking the original copy a little more. If you like this tune give a listen to the last track on the same album, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gold Dust Woman&lt;/span&gt;. Folksy acoustic ambient goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Here's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/64651463/d85fa09/07_The_Chain.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;The Chain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://phobos.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewAlbum?id=255976915&amp;amp;s=143441"&gt;Rumours&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;And just for kicks, here's the copy of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/64650348/159230e3/01_The_Chain.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;The Chain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://phobos.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewAlbum?id=170147&amp;amp;s=143441"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://phobos.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewAlbum?id=170147&amp;amp;s=143441"&gt;The &lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://phobos.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewAlbum?id=170147&amp;amp;s=143441"&gt;Dance&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;, Fleetwood Mac's reunited 1997 live effort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-6258408133887784245?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/6258408133887784245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=6258408133887784245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/6258408133887784245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/6258408133887784245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/09/fleetwood-mac.html' title='Fleetwood Mac'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SN2uW4-DcKI/AAAAAAAAAEU/7qHzYMvjIvE/s72-c/Rumours.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-6013033445510593980</id><published>2008-09-26T23:37:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T23:02:43.883-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunsets &amp; Sushi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;First I would spot a group of peers. The larger the better. No less than seven. They were required to be in a disorganized clump but close enough in proximity to one another for the unaided human voice to reach each individual. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Once I spotted the proper environment I would then project my voice with a weight of importance, indicating the necessity of promptness in response. Some phrases that might be used were "Hey, come here." "Everyone. Pay attention. Over here." "Come close!" "Closer." "Really, everyone lean in." "Quietly now. Listen." "I have something to say." After I had ensured complete silence and every eye was locked to mine, I would wait. I would silently look from person to person to person with a slightly approving grin. Inevitably, someone's patience would cease and he or she would say, "What?!" in a raised, aggravated tone. In response, I would allow the grin to grow, to creep over my face, blooming into a full smile. Then I, with utmost timing, would unleash the punchline: "I just wanted to be the center of attention."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;...The story of some boy crying wolf was lost on me. The moral never hit home. I was sure that this boy doing the crying wasn't passionate enough. He never sold it. I, on the other hand, could sell it every time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;From &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunsets and Sushi &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:11px;"&gt;by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:11px;"&gt;David Crowder&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: normal; "&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-6013033445510593980?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/6013033445510593980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=6013033445510593980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/6013033445510593980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/6013033445510593980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/09/tests.html' title='Sunsets &amp; Sushi'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-9126806018422619379</id><published>2008-09-26T23:24:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T23:23:00.573-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piano'/><title type='text'>Barcelona</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SN2n-9i8BDI/AAAAAAAAAEM/ky7z75MHJgM/s1600-h/Absolutes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SN2n-9i8BDI/AAAAAAAAAEM/ky7z75MHJgM/s320/Absolutes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250537440698696754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Harmonies. Female vocals. Female vocal harmonies. New. Maybe? I have no idea. If you like this song go check out more stuff by Barcelona, and check out &lt;a href="http://digitalcitrus.com/"&gt;Digital Citrus&lt;/a&gt; too. That blog's better than this one anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Here's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/64649689/8883eba8/06_Get_Up_Get_Up_Get_Up.html"&gt;Get Up, Get Up, Get Up&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Absolutes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-9126806018422619379?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/9126806018422619379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=9126806018422619379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/9126806018422619379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/9126806018422619379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/09/barcelona.html' title='Barcelona'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SN2n-9i8BDI/AAAAAAAAAEM/ky7z75MHJgM/s72-c/Absolutes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-418326699507921387</id><published>2008-09-24T20:39:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T16:00:18.856-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acoustic'/><title type='text'>Jack Johnson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SNrd6T39cuI/AAAAAAAAADw/83FjrDwVImM/s1600-h/The+Mango+Tree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SNrd6T39cuI/AAAAAAAAADw/83FjrDwVImM/s320/The+Mango+Tree.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249752309490873058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I need some music to get me through the day today. I always find myself coming back to this song to pick me up. It's an old tune, everyone's heard it before, but this take on Jack Johnson's "Better Together" is just so much more relaxing and, well, just better. I don't really know how else to say it. Jack drops the key a half step and brings in melody over rhythm, and at least this time it made something really awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Here's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/64344167/5650b4ca/16_Better_Together__Hawaiian_Version_.html"&gt;Better Together (Hawaiian Version) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;The Mango Tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-418326699507921387?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/418326699507921387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=418326699507921387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/418326699507921387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/418326699507921387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/09/jack-johnson.html' title='Jack Johnson'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SNrd6T39cuI/AAAAAAAAADw/83FjrDwVImM/s72-c/The+Mango+Tree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-3804799076121465701</id><published>2008-07-17T14:26:00.014-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T23:03:19.768-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody Wants To Go To Heaven...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;"There is an eschatology to bluegrass music that holds both suffering and hope. Both are inherent and necessary items within it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;And so we begin with a premise: the "high lonesome sound" of bluegrass music was born from pain yet, despite such dismal roots, has hope at its core. We are not scientists; therefore, we are not scientific in the formation or conception of this premise or in the execution of proving it. But we will tell the story of bluegrass. And you can hear that it is truth. That it is, in fact, pain that birthed this high lonesome sound. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;In the living of life here on earth, there is most assuredly present a large amount of joy, but there is also a given amount of pain. Bluegrass is a shaking, shimmering echo of this - our reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;"Sympathy is power. If you are able to offer it, you are in a position above the ones who are suffering. You are not feeling the same things banging brutally around your insides, or you'd be unable to offer your so thoughtfully extended hand."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;"Santa started out as a pretty good idea, then it turned into something a little more vicious I think. All teenage rebellion comes from Santa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Parents lie. Great intentions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I'm sure they're just eager to provide some enjoyment for their children, you know, bestowing dreams of reindeer and candy canes upon them. Maybe hoping to provoke some small amounts of affection from them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I don't own any kids, so what do I know? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;But seriously a fib this grand can only bring injury in the end. I mean, how better to annihilate trust in a young impressionable child than to have the people they trust most tell them such a profound lie as the existence of this fat jovial man?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;From &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Everybody Wants To Go To Heaven But Nobody Wants To Die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;David Crowder &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Mike Hogan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-3804799076121465701?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/3804799076121465701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=3804799076121465701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/3804799076121465701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/3804799076121465701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/07/sympathy-is-power.html' title='Everybody Wants To Go To Heaven...'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-4949196153084450560</id><published>2008-07-03T00:36:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T23:03:58.089-04:00</updated><title type='text'>White Fluffy Clouds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;"To think that one's actions could please the masses is indeed a notion bound in irony. Someone will inevitably find something wrong in almost everything. So do what it is you do best, and remember to have enough tolerance for two."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;"I am a little kitten in a big, shit-filled litter box and I share this facility with a billion other fiercely independent felines who want badly to arm themselves against the burdens of uncertainty and to keep their paws clean in the meantime."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I would barely be missed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I could leave at any time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-size:11px;"&gt;Yet, I stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:11px;"&gt;"I think perhaps love thrives on unlikely circumstance and chance. Life thrives on these principles, and is life not love? And love not life?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;"You're wasting your time. Cherish what you have, reach for tomorrow, but always know that it will never be enough. Learn to love, now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've got a soft spot for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It might be dangerous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if pushed enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;spot might mold to your inclination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I thank goddess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;for your imperfections.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;They remind me, keep me at arm's length&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just a few less&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and I'd find myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;wandering into grey area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;From&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;White Fluffy Clouds &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; font-style: normal;"&gt;by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;Brandon Boyd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-4949196153084450560?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/4949196153084450560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=4949196153084450560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/4949196153084450560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/4949196153084450560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/07/found-inspiration-moving-forward.html' title='White Fluffy Clouds'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-5289696796510195804</id><published>2008-06-27T18:25:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T01:36:18.375-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock'/><title type='text'>Chasing Victory</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGXMLcVKlHI/AAAAAAAAADI/FwYyV5fFDFA/s1600-h/I+Call+This+Abandonment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGXMLcVKlHI/AAAAAAAAADI/FwYyV5fFDFA/s320/I+Call+This+Abandonment.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216800240334181490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;This blog was looking way too acoustic-heavy, so here's some hard rock. If you like Emery, you might like this group. They're called Chasing Victory, and they have a pretty similar sound; there's heavy drums, heavy, rhythmic guitar riffs, and vocals that range between screaming and pretty melodic. A lot of people can't stand screaming, and I totally get that, I just think bands have to know how to use it, having the harsh singing offset with some melody. Makes a good contrast. These guys (and Emery) seem to have the right idea. Thanks to Blake for this album too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Here's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/53043964/9121c7b2/08_Suspects_Alibis_And_Partners_In_Crime.html"&gt;Suspects, Alibis, And Partners In Crime&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; from &lt;/span&gt;I Call This Abandonment&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-5289696796510195804?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/5289696796510195804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=5289696796510195804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/5289696796510195804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/5289696796510195804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/06/frogger.html' title='Chasing Victory'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGXMLcVKlHI/AAAAAAAAADI/FwYyV5fFDFA/s72-c/I+Call+This+Abandonment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-4591339013824656519</id><published>2008-06-27T12:59:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T13:11:27.156-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Georgia Bands'/><title type='text'>April Cover</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGUche7qCDI/AAAAAAAAADA/kstkC8r0LgE/s1600-h/April+Cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGUche7qCDI/AAAAAAAAADA/kstkC8r0LgE/s320/April+Cover.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216607104943130674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Here's another GA band, this one from around Berry College (I think, someone should correct me about that). Blake gave me the CD, so yeah I'm not a primary source. And that might have been the lamest thing I've written on here yet. Anyway, I do know for sure that these guys sound almost exactly like Anberlin, really similar vocals and guitar effects. Pretty good sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Here's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/52978614/c4e5b1e5/01_Dont_Close_Your_Eyes.html"&gt;Don't Close Your Eyes&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;April Cover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-4591339013824656519?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/4591339013824656519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=4591339013824656519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/4591339013824656519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/4591339013824656519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/06/april-cover.html' title='April Cover'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGUche7qCDI/AAAAAAAAADA/kstkC8r0LgE/s72-c/April+Cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-3707089161297833604</id><published>2008-06-27T01:38:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T20:51:37.322-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Justin King</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="335"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/es4wxtn1MdM&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/es4wxtn1MdM&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="335"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I've posted some Justin King clips before, and I'll definitely post some more music later. Maybe videos too. He's my hero. I'm sure I said that already in an earlier post, but that's okay, it's worth repeating. This is the first version of the song "Change" of which there's about 32 different studio recordings. Well, there's probably more like 5, but either way, there's too many. Especially because none of them are as good as this one; if it ain't broke, don't fix it. If you have a short attention span (but somehow managed to read this far) skip to 2:50, it goes from pretty plainly mainstream to holy shit that's awesome in about 5 seconds. Pretty impressive, I'd say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Here's the video for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;The Bright And Dirty Lights EP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-3707089161297833604?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/3707089161297833604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=3707089161297833604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/3707089161297833604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/3707089161297833604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/06/justin-king.html' title='Justin King'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-196858451277564895</id><published>2008-06-27T00:54:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T13:18:29.235-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blues'/><title type='text'>Amos Lee</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGRzucBwTvI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rPkTBoS1tRE/s1600-h/Supply+And+Demand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGRzucBwTvI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rPkTBoS1tRE/s320/Supply+And+Demand.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216421510036606706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;mos Lee's got a really good quality to his voice. He usually sings a pretty cabaret, acoustic style, but his last release, Supply And Demand, is definitely more blues. Being on the Blue Note Label, I guess that's about what you'd expect. The first three tracks on the album are my favorites, but the seventh track, Sweet Pea, is probably the most successful one of the bunch. You heard it on Verizon commercials at the beginning of the year, and you heard it so many times you got really sick of it. This one's a little less on the catchy, poppy side and more mellow (and slightly political), pretty typical of the album as a whole. And actually really good. Probably a more important difference? I think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Here's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/52922548/153fd8c6/03_Freedom.html"&gt;Freedom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;upply And Demand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-196858451277564895?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/196858451277564895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=196858451277564895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/196858451277564895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/196858451277564895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/06/amos-lee.html' title='Amos Lee'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGRzucBwTvI/AAAAAAAAAC4/rPkTBoS1tRE/s72-c/Supply+And+Demand.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-6260226742878851220</id><published>2008-06-27T00:25:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T01:08:48.522-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian Rock'/><title type='text'>Switchfoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGRr1optb7I/AAAAAAAAACw/VAqvlaFz32w/s1600-h/The+Beautiful+Letdown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGRr1optb7I/AAAAAAAAACw/VAqvlaFz32w/s320/The+Beautiful+Letdown.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216412837591478194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Switchfoot has to be the most ambiguously Christian rock band on Earth, but it works for me. I'm not particularly religious, so if I want their songs to be about other things then it's not too much of a stretch. Their first extremely successful album, A Beautiful Letdown, is pretty played out by now, but enough time has passed it's starting to be safe again to listen to. I think. Songs like "Meant To Live" and "Dare You To Move" and "This Is Your Life" were more popular, but I think the best song off the album was actually the last track, called Twenty-Four. Very ambiguous, very clean, very Switchfoot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:11px;"&gt;That whole thing didn't sound like a very positive review. Switchfoot's pretty mainstream, but they've got their sound down. You have to give them that. And this song is solid, so give it a listen. Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:11px;"&gt;Here's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/52922396/43a4f73e/11_Twenty-Four.html"&gt;Twenty-Four&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from The &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beautiful Letdown&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-6260226742878851220?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/6260226742878851220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=6260226742878851220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/6260226742878851220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/6260226742878851220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/06/switchfoot.html' title='Switchfoot'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGRr1optb7I/AAAAAAAAACw/VAqvlaFz32w/s72-c/The+Beautiful+Letdown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-6407746238102457085</id><published>2008-06-26T20:00:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T20:12:44.949-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acoustic'/><title type='text'>More Jason Mraz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Since I have no attention span, I'm already straying away from reggae. Sorry. The song from the past post just made me think of another Mraz recording; this one is  an acoustic version of his radio-friendly less-than-amazingly-artistic song The Remedy, and as much as I dislike the original, this recording really shows how good Mraz can be when he keeps things simple and acoustic. He's got a really interesting rhythm to his guitar parts and a great flow to his lyrics when everything doesn't get watered down in a studio. And if this does anything for you, go ahead and check out the "We Sing EP" that came out just before the LP with the same title earlier this year. Acoustic goodness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Here's an unreleased version of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/52900046/2485acc1/The_Remedy__Acoustic_.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Remedy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-6407746238102457085?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/6407746238102457085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=6407746238102457085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/6407746238102457085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/6407746238102457085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/06/more-jason-mraz.html' title='More Jason Mraz...'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-3099921219890669951</id><published>2008-06-26T19:44:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T20:53:49.048-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Covers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acoustic'/><title type='text'>Bob Marley / Jason Mraz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQsmFwQnAI/AAAAAAAAACU/WVVfPyLAGdk/s1600-h/GAP+Favorites.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQsmFwQnAI/AAAAAAAAACU/WVVfPyLAGdk/s320/GAP+Favorites.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216343301293120514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;What would reggae be without Bob Marley? I wonder how many Greatest Hits albums he has. I'm gonna go ahead and guess I wouldn't be able to count them with just my own fingers and toes. My favorite song in the world is One Love, hands down, but I actually like the Jason Mraz cover of the song better than the original. I know, blasphemy, but it's whatever. Or something. Bob really was an amazing musician, I just love how simple, clean, and powerful this recording is, not to mention how awesome the message of the song is to begin with. Thanks to the Digital Citrus blog for this tune... go check that thing out, it'll be worth your while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;This song wasn't actually released on any of Jasin Mraz's own albums; it was recorded for a GAP jeans sales campaign. Strange, yes I know. But it's absolutely flawless. I'm not sure where you can find his album unless you shopped for GAP jeans in the 1990's, so make sure and give this one a listen here. And if not for how rare it is, then for the fact that it's my favorite, and if you're reading my blog then maybe you think my taste doesn't entirely suck. Either way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Here's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/52899396/2829928b/03_One_Love.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;One Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;GAP Favorites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-3099921219890669951?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/3099921219890669951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=3099921219890669951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/3099921219890669951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/3099921219890669951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/06/bob-marley.html' title='Bob Marley / Jason Mraz'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQsmFwQnAI/AAAAAAAAACU/WVVfPyLAGdk/s72-c/GAP+Favorites.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-7607866251079155178</id><published>2008-06-26T18:54:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T19:01:33.540-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reggae'/><title type='text'>Bedouin Soundclash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQeNxeUdFI/AAAAAAAAACM/LGt8JpSZDFg/s1600-h/Sounding+A+Mosaic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQeNxeUdFI/AAAAAAAAACM/LGt8JpSZDFg/s320/Sounding+A+Mosaic.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216327490369516626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Now for my favorite reggae group, Bedouin Soundclash. Like Rebelution, this band's sound has really developed, going from a drier, more acoustic-driven tone to a fuller, more skaa-like sound with its characteristic upstroke guitar. This song is my favorite by Soundclash, from an older album called Sounding a Mosaic, but their new album, called Street Gospels (released last year), is pretty flawless. If you look you can also find Soundclash covers of Sublime and U2, pretty interesting takes on different sounds. The chorus in this song is absolutely addicting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Here's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/52892204/c126a5d8/01_When_The_Night_Feels_My_Song.html"&gt;When The Night Feels My Song&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Sounding A Mosaic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-7607866251079155178?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/7607866251079155178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=7607866251079155178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/7607866251079155178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/7607866251079155178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/06/bedouin-soundclash.html' title='Bedouin Soundclash'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQeNxeUdFI/AAAAAAAAACM/LGt8JpSZDFg/s72-c/Sounding+A+Mosaic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-5505254224556923741</id><published>2008-06-26T18:30:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T18:40:15.383-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reggae'/><title type='text'>Rebelution</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQaUx7fQBI/AAAAAAAAACE/G3-_zEySmHg/s1600-h/Courage+To+Grow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQaUx7fQBI/AAAAAAAAACE/G3-_zEySmHg/s320/Courage+To+Grow.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216323212704432146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I've really gotten into reggae lately, so I've decided to put up some of my favorites in the genre. To start, here's a band called Rebelution out of Southern California, a group with a slightly darker sound than some others but that still has the mellow optimism that is undeniably reggae. If you check out their MySpace there's an older version of this song, which I have to say isn't nearly as good; but listening to it you can really see how far these guys have come, and you can really see how far from simple it is to achieve this sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Here's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/52889657/c830064a/03_Safe_And_Sound.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Safe And Sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Courage To Grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-5505254224556923741?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/5505254224556923741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=5505254224556923741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/5505254224556923741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/5505254224556923741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/06/rebelution.html' title='Rebelution'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQaUx7fQBI/AAAAAAAAACE/G3-_zEySmHg/s72-c/Courage+To+Grow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-7467690527320978091</id><published>2008-06-26T17:39:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T14:30:17.262-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acoustic'/><title type='text'>More Tristan Prettyman...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQNjzURYiI/AAAAAAAAAB8/BBWvp2MRfPQ/s1600-h/Twentythree.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQNjzURYiI/AAAAAAAAAB8/BBWvp2MRfPQ/s320/Twentythree.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216309177123693090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;As promised (for all you countless blog readers), here's some earlier, acoustic-er Tristan Prettyman, the song that put her on the map and showed the world her sunny tone. When people called her "a female Jack Johnson" they weren't far off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Here's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/52883728/79b1074f/01_Love_Love_Love.html"&gt;Love, Love, Love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://phobos.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewAlbum?id=77213232&amp;amp;s=143441"&gt;Twentythree&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-7467690527320978091?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/7467690527320978091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=7467690527320978091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/7467690527320978091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/7467690527320978091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/06/more-tristan.html' title='More Tristan Prettyman...'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQNjzURYiI/AAAAAAAAAB8/BBWvp2MRfPQ/s72-c/Twentythree.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-449716650523991037</id><published>2008-06-26T17:17:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T01:23:38.230-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jazz'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piano'/><title type='text'>Tristan Prettyman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQH1ln_tKI/AAAAAAAAAB0/-WiCBXEZCNE/s1600-h/Hello.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQH1ln_tKI/AAAAAAAAAB0/-WiCBXEZCNE/s320/Hello.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216302885616202914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;If I asked you to name a female singer with a soothing, California voice and relaxing acoustics, Colbie Caillat would probably come to mind; if I told you this singer collaborated with Jason Mraz and was occasionally compared to Jack Johnson, you'd probably start getting pretty confident about your answer. Caillat's everyone's MySpace favorite, but Tristan Prettyman has been doing it all for years, and doesn't get nearly the attention she deserves. She came onto the scene in 2005 with her first hit single &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Love, Love, Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;, and her newest single &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Madly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;was the featured iTunes single a few weeks ago. Some attention, but still not enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Here's another song off her newest LP, a jazzier piece from a jazzier studio effort. I'll try and post something a little more typical of hers soon, some happy SoCal acousticism. But for now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Here's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/50956212/270f8976/12_In_Bloom.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;In Bloom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Hello...x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-449716650523991037?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/449716650523991037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=449716650523991037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/449716650523991037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/449716650523991037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/06/tristan-prettyman.html' title='Tristan Prettyman'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQH1ln_tKI/AAAAAAAAAB0/-WiCBXEZCNE/s72-c/Hello.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-975376524475495840</id><published>2008-06-26T16:54:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T16:35:44.025-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Georgia Bands'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piano'/><title type='text'>The Modern Skirts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQCa5tWVAI/AAAAAAAAABs/XDKKzi6mmGk/s1600-h/Catalogue+Of+Generous+Men.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQCa5tWVAI/AAAAAAAAABs/XDKKzi6mmGk/s320/Catalogue+Of+Generous+Men.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216296929592759298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Out of any of my music, I'd have to say The Modern Skirts are in the top five for bands I can't wait to hear more from. They're probably the most popular band at the moment in Athens, and with good reason; this song, in particular, shows how insanely catchy these guys can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Here's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/52878527/bfdbde60/08_My_Lost_Soprano.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;My Lost Soprano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://phobos.apple.com/WebObjects/MZStore.woa/wa/viewAlbum?id=89471883&amp;amp;s=143441"&gt;Catalogue of Generous Men&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-975376524475495840?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/975376524475495840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=975376524475495840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/975376524475495840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/975376524475495840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/06/modern-skirts.html' title='The Modern Skirts'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQCa5tWVAI/AAAAAAAAABs/XDKKzi6mmGk/s72-c/Catalogue+Of+Generous+Men.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-2048060355552653454</id><published>2008-06-26T16:35:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T00:27:21.857-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Folk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acoustic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Indie'/><title type='text'>Priscilla Ahn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGP9tNm18iI/AAAAAAAAABk/NgYHC-wCCBs/s1600-h/Priscilla+Ahn+EP.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGP9tNm18iI/AAAAAAAAABk/NgYHC-wCCBs/s320/Priscilla+Ahn+EP.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216291746613686818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Priscilla Ahn just released her first studio LP this month on her new label, Blue Note (think Norah Jones and Amos Lee). The album's called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;A Good Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; and it's available on iTunes or through her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.priscillaahn.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;website&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;. She's got an absolutely beautiful voice, and the new album's really good, but I actually like her pervious release more, simply called the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Priscilla Ahn EP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;. The new album is more refined, with more support from other musicians, but the EP really shows her raw vocal talent. She's especially good at layering vocals, and in a lot of her work she actually uses a looping pedal for her microphone, and she's able to make a really haunting and powerful sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Here's an early track of hers, a song that later made it's way onto the EP but didn't make the cut on the new album. You can also hear Priscilla backing Amos Lee and Joshua Radin on their albums and tours. I'll stop talking now, here's the song. Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Here's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/52877466/f5115193/Lost__Original_Version_.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;, an original demo recording later &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;redone &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;and released on the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Priscilla Ahn EP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-2048060355552653454?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/2048060355552653454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=2048060355552653454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/2048060355552653454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/2048060355552653454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/06/priscilla-ahn.html' title='Priscilla Ahn'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGP9tNm18iI/AAAAAAAAABk/NgYHC-wCCBs/s72-c/Priscilla+Ahn+EP.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-9190792563506477566</id><published>2008-06-25T01:52:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T18:44:27.799-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It's only when your poison spins into the life you'd hoped to live&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;that suddenly you wake up in a shaking panic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;You set me up like a lamb to slaughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Garbo as a farmer's daughter,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;unbelievable, the gospel according to who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I lay right down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Don't turn your talking points on me, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;history will set me free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The future's ours and you don't even read the footnote now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;So who's chasing you? Where did you go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;You disappeared mid-sentence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;in a judgement crisis I see my anecdote for it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;you weakened shell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;All your sad and lost apostles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;hum my name and flare their nostrils,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;choking on the bones you toss to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Well I'm not one to sit and spin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;'cause living well's the best revenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Baby, I am calling you on that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;You savour your dying breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Well, I forgive but I don't forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;You work it out, let's hear that argument again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: italic;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;All your sad and lost apostles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;hum my name and flare their nostrils,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;choking on the bones you toss to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Well I'm not one to sit and spin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;'cause living well's the best revenge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Baby, I am calling you on that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-9190792563506477566?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/9190792563506477566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=9190792563506477566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/9190792563506477566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/9190792563506477566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-hope-i-never-see-or-hear-from-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-4387996448397462101</id><published>2008-06-25T01:38:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T17:06:46.017-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I didn't think you would go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;with the moon shining low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;on a night like tonight with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But I asked you to be something you couldn't be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;you were free, you were free, you were free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/52648289/da6916c8/12_We_Were_Free.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;There's a feeling so strong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/52648289/da6916c8/12_We_Were_Free.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;that it has to be wrong,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/52648289/da6916c8/12_We_Were_Free.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;and I knew when it came to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/52648289/da6916c8/12_We_Were_Free.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But I asked you to be something you couldn't be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/52648289/da6916c8/12_We_Were_Free.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;you were free, you were free, you were free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Now will we really be happier &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;than we thought we never could be then?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;You're  a beautiful sight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;in the warm purple light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;like a dream I had failed to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But I asked us to be something we couldn't be,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;we were free, we were free, we were free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-4387996448397462101?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/4387996448397462101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=4387996448397462101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/4387996448397462101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/4387996448397462101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-dont-think-i-need-to-try-to-explain.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-5305444715628490684</id><published>2008-06-25T01:22:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T17:07:20.718-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;What's wrong with a little bit of experimentation to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;open the eyes of the new generation ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Well, build your world on an empty foundation and &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;watch it all blow away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And now it hurts me so, to have to see you go,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;to watch these drugs pull you down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;When there's nothing we can do and no one can get through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'll watch you fall deeper into this mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/52641189/a527e71b/08_Song_For_The_Rich.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Well I haven't see you in awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/52641189/a527e71b/08_Song_For_The_Rich.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;You know I, I miss our talks, I miss your smile;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;cause the look of innocence is priceless,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;but right now you look so lifeless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And now it hurts me so, to have to see you go,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;to watch this song break you down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And when you feel you can't get through and there's no hope left in you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;you know I'll be right here to help you find your way out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-5305444715628490684?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/5305444715628490684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=5305444715628490684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/5305444715628490684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/5305444715628490684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/06/whats-wrong-with-little-bit-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-7947341531911931490</id><published>2008-06-24T22:49:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T22:02:49.883-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I was the one you always dreamed of, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;you were the one I tried to draw. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;How dare you say it's nothing to me, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;baby you're the only light I think I ever saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I'll make the most of all the sadness,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;you'll be a bitch because you can. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/52640421/ef64222d/03_Slow_Dancing_In_A_Burning_Room__Acoustic_.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;You try to hit me just to hurt me, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/52640421/ef64222d/03_Slow_Dancing_In_A_Burning_Room__Acoustic_.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;so you leave me feeling dirty cause you can't understand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;We're going down,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;and you can see it too,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;we're going down, down, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;and you know that we're doomed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;My dear, we're slow dancing in a burning room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-7947341531911931490?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/7947341531911931490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=7947341531911931490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/7947341531911931490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/7947341531911931490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/06/just-some-reminders.html' title=''/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-7947841478800405617</id><published>2008-04-19T12:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T11:27:56.376-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Record Store Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Go buy some vinyl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-7947841478800405617?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/7947841478800405617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=7947841478800405617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/7947841478800405617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/7947841478800405617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-record-store-day.html' title='Happy Record Store Day'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-2843529337511812143</id><published>2008-04-16T10:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T10:28:57.660-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wicked</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="400" height="335"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tT4kf5brUNc&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tT4kf5brUNc&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="400" height="335"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-2843529337511812143?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/2843529337511812143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=2843529337511812143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/2843529337511812143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/2843529337511812143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/04/wicked.html' title='Wicked'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-7605594157383100095</id><published>2008-04-15T17:12:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T17:23:14.000-04:00</updated><title type='text'>At The Bottom Of Everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;o there was this woman and she was on an airplane, and she was flying to meet her fiancé seaming high above the largest ocean on planet earth. She was seated next to this man she had tried to start conversations, but the only thing she had really heard him say was to order his Bloody Mary. She was sitting there and she was reading this really arduous magazine article about a third world country that she couldn’t even pronounce the name of. And she was feeling very bored and despondent. And then suddenly there was this huge mechanical failure and one of the engines gave out, and they started just falling thirty-thousand feet, and the pilots on the microphone and he’s saying, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, oh my God... I'm sorry” and apologizing. And she looks at the man and says, “Where are we going?” and he looks at her and he says, “We’re going to a party. It’s a birthday party. It’s your birthday party. Happy birthday darling. We love you very, very, very, very, very, very much.” And then he starts humming this little tune, it kind of goes like this... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;We must talk in every telephone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Get eaten off the web&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;We must rip out all the epilogues in the books that we have read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And in the face of every criminal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Strapped firmly to a chair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;We must stare, we must stare, we must stare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;We must take all of the medicines too expensive now to sell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Set fire to the preacher who is promising us hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And in the ear of every anarchist that sleeps but doesn’t dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;We must sing, we must sing, we must sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It’ll go like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;While my mother waters plants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;My father loads his guns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;He says death will give us back to God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Just like this setting sun is returned to this lonesome ocean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And then they splashed into the deep blue sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;It was a wonderful splash&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;We must blend into the choir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sing as static with the whole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;We must memorize nine numbers and deny we have a soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And in this endless race for property and privilege to be won&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;We must run, we must run, we must run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;We must hang up in the belfry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Where the bats and moonlight laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;We must stare into a crystal ball and only see the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And in the caverns of tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;With just our flashlights and our love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;We must plunge, we must plunge, we must plunge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And then we’ll get down there, way down to the very bottom of everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;And then we’ll see it, oh we’ll see it, we’ll see it, we’ll see it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Oh my morning's coming back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The whole world’s waking up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;All the city buses swimming past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I’m happy just because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I found out I am really no one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-7605594157383100095?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/7605594157383100095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=7605594157383100095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/7605594157383100095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/7605594157383100095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/04/at-bottom-of-everything.html' title='At The Bottom Of Everything'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-6538536427387650787</id><published>2008-04-15T16:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T00:23:04.859-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acoustic'/><title type='text'>More From The King</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="335"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aOdcqUTju5k&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aOdcqUTju5k&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="400" height="335"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Just to even things out. I like to pretend I can play this song. I'm sure a lot of people do. I get the feeling people who don't like guitar will find this whole blog thing relatively uninteresting. I'll try to find some crazy Asian kid playing piano like a rockstar to appeal to the masses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-6538536427387650787?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/6538536427387650787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=6538536427387650787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/6538536427387650787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/6538536427387650787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/04/just-to-even-things-out.html' title='More From The King'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-5096943985665314080</id><published>2008-04-15T16:49:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T00:22:17.497-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acoustic'/><title type='text'>Justin King</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="335"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cRRF_M2T-vY&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cRRF_M2T-vY&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="400" height="335"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Time to start getting some videos out of the way. We'll start at the top, might be my favorite guitar video ever. Don't get me wrong, the Larivee clip is totally badass, people just tend to underestimate the difficulty of playing harmonics all over a fucking guitar while your hands run around playing percussive notes faster than what should be humanly possible anyway. Bada bing, bada boom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-5096943985665314080?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/5096943985665314080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=5096943985665314080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/5096943985665314080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/5096943985665314080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/04/time-to-start-getting-some-videos-out.html' title='Justin King'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-2603711534455636444</id><published>2008-04-15T01:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T01:21:06.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ICEBERG, I MEANT TO SAY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;That's all. It was an old post anyway. Justin King soothes the soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-2603711534455636444?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/2603711534455636444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=2603711534455636444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/2603711534455636444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/2603711534455636444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/04/iceberg-i-meant-to-say.html' title='ICEBERG, I MEANT TO SAY.'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-1415132472038528060</id><published>2008-04-15T01:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T01:20:14.386-04:00</updated><title type='text'>MAN OVERBOARD. OH MY GOODNESS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Don't gain the world and lose your soul, wisdom is better than silver or gold. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Rolling Stone released their newest magazine this week to subscribers. With Radiohead on the cover. With a huge article about how Radiohead is affected the music industry. Not to mention the first thing inside the (Radiohead) cover, a chart of sales figures for the last two years for physical albums and digital downloads. The week after I wrote my paper about how Radiohead has affected the music industry, complete with sales figures for the last two years for physical albums and digital downloads. Of course they did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Why is my life stupid?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I don't want to read the article now. I already wrote it. I'll end up reading it soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I'm painting a huge picture of Bob Marley on my wall. And then some other stuff. Maybe Anthony Kiedis or some other people that are more tasteful. Or maybe the people I really appreciate more. I don't really listen to the Stones or Bob Dylan. I'd rather rock out to Bedouin Soundclash or some acoustic Mayer. So I'm a bad person. Sue me, it's my wall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I wonder if anyone's even going to read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Bob is looking pretty huge on my wall right now. I just outlined him though, don't have time to paint this week. So I'll have to wait until next time I'm home. I hate Rolling Stone Magazine today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The kid across the hall is playing guitar very loudly and not very well. Sucking, sucking, sucking. Shoot me please. Side notes continue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-1415132472038528060?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/1415132472038528060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=1415132472038528060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/1415132472038528060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/1415132472038528060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/04/man-overboard-oh-my-goodness.html' title='MAN OVERBOARD. OH MY GOODNESS.'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-6291661833628037159</id><published>2008-04-15T01:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T01:17:10.045-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay Together For The Kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"This is the breakout year for Angels &amp;amp; Airwaves," he said. "This is the year where people are going to see and hear more about the band. It's not a brand new band anymore. We believe in our music. I'm sure that every band that you interview says that we are the best thing ever, but actually this time it's kinda true."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tom DeLonge is an arrogant prick. I don't know if that's news. I don't really care actually. I need to broadcast my opinion to the world. I needs it. They needs to hear me. Or something. There's no such thing as a context issue when someone says they're the best thing ever. Maybe Tom's been sarcastic in every interview he's had in the past 4 years. Fat chance. I sure do miss Blink-182 right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-6291661833628037159?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/6291661833628037159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=6291661833628037159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/6291661833628037159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/6291661833628037159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/04/stay-together-for-kids.html' title='Stay Together For The Kids'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-8547374588346437901</id><published>2008-04-15T01:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T01:14:23.534-04:00</updated><title type='text'>CAPITAL LETTERS MAKE IT LOOK LIKE I'M YELLING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"My music will go on forever. Maybe it's a fool say that, but when me know facts me can say facts. My music will go on forever."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;The world today is so ridiculously small. I have 190 albums by 117 different bands that play music that fits into 32 different genres all sitting on my iPod that I can stick in my pocket. That's almost 6 days of solid music. And I'll add more tomorrow. How do I know? Because it's there. Because I can. Because either the world is tiny or I'm a giant. Probably the tiny one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I AM A GIANT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Someone 50 years ago, even someone 20 years ago would probably be amazed by something like that. If someone walked into a house in 1985 and saw 8 B.B. King albums, the entire collections of Steve Miller, Lynyrd Skynyrd, Elton John, and Billy Joel, plus a hundred albums from that decade alone, they'd probably think it was pretty cool. If not pretty amazing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;But 6 people on my hall have more music than I do. Rough guess. I really have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;We're all overexposed though. Me, the people on my hall, the entire world. Well, everyone who can access the Internet at least. So a lot of people. We're overexposed. When I got my first CD in middle school, and I mean my first CD that wasn't really awful, I worshiped every second of that album. It was Blink-182's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Mark, Tom, and Travis Show&lt;/span&gt;, and I knew every lyric, every note on guitar and bass, and every drum beat through 20 tracks of solid entertainment. I know all the jokes they tell after the songs. Blink was pretty hit and miss live, but that album's the best thing they ever did. Just a side note.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I think I still have pretty good appreciation for my music. Didn't mean to say that I don't care about it by anything in that last paragraph. I love it all. I've listened to everything in my collection, all 3000 songs or whatever, I know the sound of every band, the chorus to almost every song, and every word and note of a good many. But to be honest, I don't love any of my music the way I loved the Mark, Tom, and Travis Show. I don't think I ever will, and I doubt that most people I know can. There's just too much available, whether it's jazz recordings from the 1920's or every song that's being made this year or that came out this decade. We have so much music around us (and so much of everything else, but that's too epic and understated to talk about right now) that we don't hear the subtleties anymore. We don't hear the bass notes, we don't love the off-beats and improvisations. Too much, too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-8547374588346437901?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/8547374588346437901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=8547374588346437901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/8547374588346437901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/8547374588346437901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/04/capital-letters-make-it-look-like-im.html' title='CAPITAL LETTERS MAKE IT LOOK LIKE I&apos;M YELLING'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-5088963948360593843</id><published>2008-04-15T01:06:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T01:14:47.417-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Something To Read</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"What do you want to do today?" asked Bill. "I'm not sure. We could watch some TV or cable or play a video game or go on the Internet of rent a movie, I guess," said Walt. "Oh," replied Bill, "what is there to do on the Internet?" "My friends have a web cam. Do you want to watch it?" "What's a web cam?" asked Bill. "It's a camera that's constantly on in one of their rooms, televising to the Internet. People pay money to spend time seeing what they are doing." "I see," said Bill. "What are they usually doing?" "They're usually watching TV or playing a video game or typing on their computers," said Walt. Bill began to wonder why he was alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Don Hertzfeldt is awesome. I need a vacation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-5088963948360593843?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/5088963948360593843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=5088963948360593843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/5088963948360593843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/5088963948360593843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/04/what-do-you-want-to-do-today-asked-bill.html' title='Something To Read'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-8002242511145350094</id><published>2008-04-14T18:54:00.015-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T16:40:41.257-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Acoustic'/><title type='text'>John Butler Trio: Sunrise Over Sea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SAQI9PuNp5I/AAAAAAAAABE/sXnXNONOzRo/s1600-h/Sunrise+Over+Sea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SAQI9PuNp5I/AAAAAAAAABE/sXnXNONOzRo/s320/Sunrise+Over+Sea.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189282518923061138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Take Justing King, put him together with the Dave Matthews Band, send them to Australia, and take them off the American airwaves, and you've got the John Butler Trio. Some additional measurements may be needed; but with King's percussive stylings and Matthews' political drive, orchestral twang, and heartfelt lyrical expression, Butler and his band have taken over radio by storm across the world, with few exceptions besides a tasteless American ratings machine. Look out for the Australian invasion coming to a city near you, complete with dreadlocks and an upright bass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;This is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/44146682/181215b3/07_Hello.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Hello&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;, from the studio LP &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Sunrise Over Sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; by the John Butler Trio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-8002242511145350094?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/8002242511145350094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=8002242511145350094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/8002242511145350094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/8002242511145350094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/04/john-butler-trio-sunrise-over-sea.html' title='John Butler Trio: Sunrise Over Sea'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SAQI9PuNp5I/AAAAAAAAABE/sXnXNONOzRo/s72-c/Sunrise+Over+Sea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6135732884032418265.post-7593648969975653084</id><published>2008-04-14T12:08:00.019-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T00:23:29.528-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian Rock'/><title type='text'>David Crowder Band: Illuminate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SAOJYPuNp3I/AAAAAAAAAAs/rqF4O71ZcLs/s1600-h/Illuminate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SAOJYPuNp3I/AAAAAAAAAAs/rqF4O71ZcLs/s320/Illuminate.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189142245291173746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Christian music can sound very contrived, and the David Crowder Band is no exception. They're not immune to inflated choruses and strained lyrics, standard chord progressions and hallelujahs. Crowder succeeds where others fail, however, in creating elaborate sounds, layered guitar work, and instrumental breakdowns that bring you to the end of a theme and back without just taking you through the motions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Illuminate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;, the group's 2003 release, highlights these uncanny abilities in melodious precision in an experimental effort with ideas to spare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;This is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/44076612/452c078f/06_Intoxicating.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Intoxicating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;, from the studio LP &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Illuminate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; by the David Crowder Band.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6135732884032418265-7593648969975653084?l=comingoriginal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/feeds/7593648969975653084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6135732884032418265&amp;postID=7593648969975653084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/7593648969975653084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6135732884032418265/posts/default/7593648969975653084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://comingoriginal.blogspot.com/2008/04/david-crowder-band-illuminate.html' title='David Crowder Band: Illuminate'/><author><name>Alex Orellana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04610758578074423070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SGQz9WLfB7I/AAAAAAAAACo/V6P01_gxLr4/S220/Untitled-1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3lO0fq6IHXY/SAOJYPuNp3I/AAAAAAAAAAs/rqF4O71ZcLs/s72-c/Illuminate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
