23 Nov Ls Magazine 1 Sweet Things 18.rar
Ls Magazine 1 Sweet Things 18.rar
Ls Magazine 1 Sweet Things 18.rar
i’m 15 and i’ve felt like i couldn’t find the right person to love. like my parents are all still together and my grandparents too and they’re all there for me but they dont let me feel what it’s like to have someone you care about that much. they’ve always been there. even though all my best friends are my parents, i still feel alone. i don’t really talk to them about my feelings. i couldn’t tell my dad about it. i just feel so isolated. my friend kyle has the same problem as i do. i want someone to love me but i can never say that to someone. someone who wants to be with me. i think about my friends who have someone that they love and i feel so, so alone. i wish that there was someone who loved me just as much as i love him or her, or at least that way i’d feel at least one of my feelings was reciprocated. i feel such a stupid. i just don’t see any way. my parents have been there for me my whole life. they look out for me even though i’ve lost a stepdad and a stepgrandma. yet i feel alone.
this song was (and still is) one of the most iconic love ballads of all time, maybe only bettered by another from elton john, rocket man. it was a huge success for both artists, and this was the song that elton john plays in the 1983 movie version of the musical version of grease. both songs are uplifting, but only julliard sam finally gets to sing ‘rocket man’ one last time in this soft, tender and wonderful video, released just the other day (see below the video). it doesnt matter that she is now an established songwriter in her own right, this song was truly and truly and truly hers as she sings it; it will always be a huge part of her life, something she will always listen to with the heart of a starstruck fan, and it now feels like a great pity to see her leave us on such a high. it doesnt matter how many years later she is still saying ‘rocket man’ to herself: she will always be that girl singing to her hero on stage in paris – and all of us will always be the girl in the audience who loves her for being her. j.d.
im gonna check back through this site to see if there are any comments or thoughts. i do have one comment for a plugin that ive mentioned above but are well missed after taking a little break from the site. its a little thing, i know, but for me its almost a joke. the name of it is fakebook and it was something i came across on a tech site when i saw it thought it was something interesting. it has a fake look that others can use to create a similar look using a simple block of html. on a technical site, youd never think of using it but on a personals site it can allow a profile user to create another false impression. i love it, its helpful and practical.
to be honest, ive been playing a lot of jazz but never had the time to come to terms with the music of the 50s and 60s until i was almost 30. once im older the music has become more and more an emotional and moving experience for me. thats not to say all the music out there isnicomplete be a waste of time. rather it as an importance that i appreciate now and a reminder to appreciate it in the future. it reminds me of how much of life is based on making the most of the relationships that we have with the people around us whether they are fellow musicians, neighbours, acquaintances or friends. in a larger sense, it is about making the most of the time we have here. i mean, who knows what a day, week, month or year will bring. not me, that is for sure. i wish you happy times with both your music and your relationships. (ks)
the greats are a tempting topic for a web site. there is a temptation to try and cover it all in one hard core article but that just makes it all sound so similar. there are some amazing musicians out there that i know about and many more i know nothing about, so im writing about the ones i have a connection to. i hope someone who knows more about them than i does read this. some people are huge and others are tiny, thats just how its worked out. (ks)