And it's times like this I feel like Kurt Cobain:
- I no longer feel the joy creating music once gave me, nor listening to it.
- I feel extremely guilty for that fact.
- I can't explain how or why I no longer feel how I used to when I made music. It just happens.
Well, as Marky once said, "Life just happens; you have no say, and that lemon-giving son of a bitch doesn't care what you want...as long as it gets what it planned out for you."
Knowing that it's the truth, leaves me cold and empty. But it's not like I haven't been before that.
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Journal of Clay Walker~
Random"My preferred use to this waste of trees is to write mubo jumbo that comes out as impaired lyrics. But whatever happens, happens, I guess." Clay Walker is in a band. He feels...well, he doesn't nessisarily know how. He's not trying anything in creat...
