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The beatles shaped me. My son is dylan john, my one in the making will be lennon.
A while ago i used my music connections to get into abbey road. Studio 2 where most of it
all was created. *** was a temple of music. Not just the beatles, but pink floyd. Got to play the mellotron used on dark side of the moon's "time"

revolution 9 was a mind **** of a "song". the other beatles hated it. it was ballsy to put it out.
crazy, stupid, and beautiful just like my posts.
 
The beatles shaped me. My son is dylan john, my one in the making will be lennon.
A while ago i used my music connections to get into abbey road. Studio 2 where most of it
all was created. *** was a temple of music. Not just the beatles, but pink floyd. Got to play the mellotron used on dark side of the moon's "time"

revolution 9 was a mind **** of a "song". the other beatles hated it. it was ballsy to put it out.
crazy, stupid, and beautiful just like my posts.

Great post.
 
I was walking down the street on my way a Jazz Bullets game, when an ant farm fell from the sky and hit me in the head. I woke up what I think was a few minutes later with a large goose egg on my head, and ants all over me. From that waking moment on, everything I hear is translated mentally into poetry. As I changed direction to find the nearest hospital to treat the African killer ant bites, a wasp nest landed on my head. I woke up what I think was a few minutes later with a large duck egg on my head, and numerous wasp stingers all over my body, and my wallet gone. From that moment on basketball just made sense to me. As I continued my journey to the hospital, a herd of shrimp fell from the sky and trampled me. When I woke up hours later, it was dark and I had a huge Ostrich egg on my head and shrimp tails all around me. From that moment on I enjoyed music that used brass instruments. Right before I got to the hospital I had to go around a pond. As I was looking at the pond on the way by, The Lady of The Pond, her arm clad in the purist shimmering purple yellow and green held aloft a Jazz ticket from the bosom of the murk, signifying that by 49 years of bad luck that I was to post on Jazzfanz as JazzSpazz, and that is why I am your King.
 
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I was walking down the street on my way a Jazz Bullets game, when an ant farm fell from the sky and hit me in the head. I woke up what I think was a few minutes later with a large goose egg on my head, and ants all over me. From that waking moment on, everything I hear is translated mentally into poetry. As I changed direction to find the nearest hospital to treat the African killer ant bites, a wasp nest landed on my head. I woke up what I think was a few minutes later with a large duck egg on my head, and numerous wasp stingers all over my body, and my wallet gone. From that moment on basketball just made sense to me. As I continued my journey to the hospital, a herd of shrimp fell from the sky and trampled me. When I woke up hours later, it was dark and I had a huge Ostrich egg on my head and shrimp tails all around me. From that moment on I enjoyed music that used brass instruments. Right before I got to the hospital I had to go around a pond. As I was looking at the pond on the way by, The Lady of The Pond, her arm clad in the purist shimmering purple yellow and green held aloft a Jazz ticket from the bosom of the murk, signifying that by 49 years of bad luck that I was to post on Jazzfanz as JazzSpazz, and that is why I am your king.

Out of everyone here, you have the username that is best-suited to you.
 
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