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WHY TODAY'S KIDS ARE COOKED | THEY CAN'T READ AND ITS ENTIRELY YOUR FAULT, KAREN

I dated a woman who put her son in front of a tablet or Xbox while she ran out to the club all night. She couldn't even wait until it was their dad's weekend to have them. She would just straight up sit her son in front of a tablet, run off to the Los Angeles nightclubs until 4AM, and then consider herself a primary candidate for "Mother of the Year." Her son was in middle-school and still couldn't even fucking read. The poor kid was neglected.  Both of her children from her past relationship were in special needs classes because they were not stimulated or educated at home. What the fuck did you think was going to happen when you put a device aimed at adults (a computer) in front a child with unrestricted and unregulated access. You only have yourself to blame for your own piss-poor parenting skills, or lack-thereof. Child neglect. Google it. Meanwhile, I was reading Michael Crichton books when I was in jr high. My sister taught me how to read before I even start...

"BROKEN (ACOUSTIC)" by JIM LINDBERG

Another acoustic jam from Jim Lindberg. This one is one of my favorite songs from the album that introduced me to the band years ago, Full Circle.


Lyrics:

"Been stuck on the outside since I can't remember when
Got up just long enough for them to beat me down again
They crawl inside my mind, hoping there to find
Ways to be fucking with my head
They'll never get the best of me
I'm fighting back until I'm dead

'Cause I've been used
Been abused, I've been bruised, I've been broken
And I'm backed up against the wall
But my will to survive can't be stolen
And you can't make me fall

Half-wits and dim pundits try to ruin my good name
Parents and therapists tell me I'm the one to blame
They say 'take it like a man' but I can't understand
Why they won't leave me alone
Best friends and enemies, think I'd do better on my own

'Cause I've been used
Been abused, I've been bruised, I've been broken
And I'm backed up against the wall
But my will to survive can't be stolen
And you can't make me fall

When I think I can't go on just want to stay home in my bed
The problems of this fucked up world seem to be kept up in my head
I take a look around there's nowhere to be found
Somewhere to justify my life
I guess I'll try to keep on trying someday I'll get it right

'Cause I've been used
Been abused, I've been bruised, I've been broken
And I'm backed up against the wall
But my will to survive can't be stolen
And you can't make me fall

You can't make me fall
Can't make me fall"