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[mrv3000]

dear neighbors: your music SUCKS. and I do not wasnt to listent to it. SUCKS. 70s easy listening. Did i mention SUCKS? fucking sucks. I'd rather be blasted with hiphop or rap. This kind of music does not warrant loud. at all. get a damn ipod, you loser.

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[greenpear.livejournal.com]

...70s easy listening...

You died and went to hell I see.

[mrv3000.livejournal.com]

Apparently.

[beck-liz.livejournal.com]

70s easy listening? *shudder* Oh you poor thing. *pets*

[atomicpagan.livejournal.com]

Are you being Air Supply'd to death? Sorry about that. I have Bongo drums going on next door, which I think I prefer to your situation.

[mrv3000.livejournal.com]

Oh, no. Air Supply would be a relief. We're talking JOHN DENVER.

[atomicpagan.livejournal.com]

Oh dear god. I'm sorry.

I suggest drinking and perhaps astral projection. Or both.

[elismor.livejournal.com]

Dude. If I could find a picture of John Denver pooping, I would so be posting it right here, right now.

[mrv3000.livejournal.com]

I am totally the sane one.

[elismor.livejournal.com]

ya. okay.

what. ever.

[mrv3000.livejournal.com]

Who cranks the volume on that? Who?

[diavestra.livejournal.com]

I was looking for Lisa's comment wondering when I'd moved next door to you.....

JOHN DENVER RULES!@!!!!

[mrv3000.livejournal.com]

*coughs*

[diavestra.livejournal.com]

To sail on a dream on a crystal clear ocean
To ride on the crest of a wild raging storm
To work in the service of life and the living
In search of the answers to questions unknown
To be part of the movement and part of the growing
Part of beginning to understand

Aye, calypso, the places youve been to
The things that youve shown us
The stories you tell
Aye, calypso, I sing to your spirit
The men who have served you
So long and so well

Like the dolphin who guides you
You bring us beside you
To light up the darkness and show us the way
For though we are strangers in your silent world
To live on the land we must learn from the sea
To be true as the tide
And free as the wind-swell
Joyful and loving in letting it be

Aye, calypso, the places youve been to
The things that youve shown us
The stories you tell
Aye, calypso, I sing to your spirit
The men who have served you
So long and so well

Aye, calypso, the places youve been to
The things that youve shown us
The stories you tell
Aye, calypso, I sing to your spirit
The men who have served you
So long and so well

[diavestra.livejournal.com]

I am the eagle, I live in high country
In rocky cathedrals that reach to the sky
I am the hawk and theres blood on my feathers
But time is still turning they soon will be dry
And all of those who see me, all who believe in me
Share in the freedom I feel when I fly

Come dance with the west wind and touch on the mountain tops
Sail oer the canyons and up to the stars
And reach for the heavens and hope for the future
And all that we can be and not what we are

[cheapevilgirl.livejournal.com]

70s easy listening. Did i mention SUCKS?

OMG they've got the Walgreen satalite channel on.

[mrv3000.livejournal.com]

YUCK!

[cheapevilgirl.livejournal.com]

YUCK!

And my boss wonders why I turn the loud speaker off in my lab.