Comments on: it doesn’t want a title

By: calinazaret

calinazaret — Wed, 23 Jul 2008 22:57:14 +0000

Beautiful. tragic. strangely fulfilling to read.

By: laurie

laurie — Wed, 10 Dec 2003 09:49:17 +0000

I was in junior high, i was in bed listening to the radio not wanting to get up in the morning for school as usual. I cried and my mom made me go to school. The last thing I wanted to do was face school.

no cool teachers eased or acknowledged the pain, to my memory. I felt shattered and like nothing would ever be the same. and i don’t think it ever was.

By: Bobby

Bobby — Tue, 09 Dec 2003 09:39:57 +0000

I knew about as much then as I do now.

By: BaldFatGuy

BaldFatGuy — Tue, 09 Dec 2003 01:38:41 +0000

In rolled the clouds
in rolled the thunder

my loves gone
my heart too

why is she gone
where oh where

my heart lays bleeding
my shoes are wet

the rain washes away
as I lay down

in the ppol of my love’s lost
crash of thunder

I’m gone too.

By: lizard

lizard — Mon, 08 Dec 2003 02:41:43 +0000

they announced Lynyrd Skynyrd’s plane crash over the PA at my high school — not exactly a John Lennon or anything, but people were still wandering around all stunned & sad & stuff.

By: krix

krix — Mon, 08 Dec 2003 02:10:10 +0000

Wait, is that right? Maybe it was the Reagan thing they announced at school. My memory loves to juxtapose.
I do remember sitting in the class listening to Lennon and Beatles tapes, though.

By: krix

krix — Mon, 08 Dec 2003 02:06:09 +0000

Sitting in class. Junior High. They announced it over the PA. A bunch of us spent the rest of the afternoon it one of the honors classrooms where the coolest teacher in the world let us sit and listen to tapes until school was out.