tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4788907272965042797.post3237026157235476435..comments2023-11-19T00:49:20.991-08:00Comments on The Truth Board: Ummm...yes?Editorial Staffhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09772164286207970138noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4788907272965042797.post-16326842123939859412011-03-15T11:05:11.658-07:002011-03-15T11:05:11.658-07:00I enjoy your tone in this peice. It is real becaus...I enjoy your tone in this peice. It is real because it deals with the human experience. I also, see you when I read it because you are very down to earth and real, like this work. In additon, the blog is very soothing to the ear, many can relate to it because everyone has felt this way in their lives, and I enjoy how you adressed it in an artistice voice. <br /><br />-Yenitza MunozYenitza Munoznoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4788907272965042797.post-86703108033906445782011-03-15T11:03:59.248-07:002011-03-15T11:03:59.248-07:00This comment has been removed by the author.Editorial Staffhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09772164286207970138noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4788907272965042797.post-75081524764983429402011-03-07T09:42:14.883-08:002011-03-07T09:42:14.883-08:00Rhythm and Style... and Soul, Fa sho. Your writin...Rhythm and Style... and Soul, Fa sho. Your writing is so unique, I found myself moving to the beat as the melody flowed through, like an unstoppable groove taking over and taking control.<br /><br />I remember thinking to myself one summer night, as you came back to our house at 3:00 AM soaking wet, knees grass stained, but an uncontainable energy beaming from your every pore: what in the hell has happened here? But I was jealous. That uncontrollable grin plastered on your face from slip and sliding on the dewey grass is more fun than anyone at a stupid party could ever hope for. <br /><br />Trust me: they're all jealous too, whether they know it or not. Because they are just listening to the music that's playing through the stereo. But you, you're listening to the free-flowin' funk from inside, the music that never stops playing, calando to crescendo, dip and crash, drum and bass, bona fide and identified, followed by the most epic 30 minute guitar solo known to man, more specifically, to you.<br /><br />Never turn the volume down Bunger, 'cause the world is waiting to hear.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4788907272965042797.post-3466751619011665392011-03-02T12:12:25.574-08:002011-03-02T12:12:25.574-08:00Your pieces always have a unique flow to them. I ...Your pieces always have a unique flow to them. I feel like you writing style always takes on the characteristics of whatever your subject matter is. This piece was really well writtien and has great descriptions.<br /><br />Great Job!Michelle Mitchellnoreply@blogger.com