ASpecialKite29 October 2012 at 4:19amPosts: 31 (0 today)Status: offline
I don't understand why we were at the same place at the same time.
He gets something and I don't. We answered questions with the answers
being used on the same song. But I, never really told what happened go
through my life with no one and he gets it. I still do not understand. Like
the letters that were used in 7th grade for songs. I can understand I was a
"bush" and people wanted to make a record about some "thing". But I don't
understand why a band would use 2nd graders words and then not come.
Is this like star trek and the prime directive where they can watch a civilization
but not interfere with it. Because that is what my whole life feels like. Like
the "so" called good guys won't lift a finger to help something but the bad guys
are "still dying to change the road your on". Influenced how others saw me with
the answers and the letters. Like they wanted to take something they thought
I would get or that I've done. I just saying music is pointless and no bands really comes or cares. Me and Tim Medley together or me and Kumani together in a picture and no one cares. Do it without me Mr. Gabriel because you just used me in the first place. I am sorry for the things I done or that happened in my life. I guess I am never going get it. "Sorry, I ruined your Black Panthers party."
Zenrider29 October 2012 at 3:10pmPosts: 3560 (0 today)Status: offline
laughograms29 October 2012 at 4:00pmPosts: 13 (0 today)Status: offline
What is it about Peter Gabriel that attracts so many complete nutters? This reminds me of that "Peter Gabriel Be My Love Lasagna" lady (Mary something-or-other) from the Usenet group who was convinced Peter would come to her house and eat this lasagna she had made specially and kept in her freezer for the occasion. On consumption of this magical dish, PG would be smitten and they'd live happily ever after etc. etc.
I feel sorry for the strangely deluded folks but also a bit concerned for PG's well-being and hope he isn't stalked by someone like the above, holding a grudge for some imagined slight . . .
ASpecialKite30 October 2012 at 2:14amPosts: 31 (0 today)Status: offline
Just forget about it. I guess I will forget about them when the world forgets about me.
A cold day in hell anyone.