Deadsplinter Up! All Night: that nagging feeling

that maybe...just maybe you are forgetting something

ive had it all day long….but i finally figured it out… its tuesday today

i have the duan on tuesday…oh fuck… thats what i forgot!

funny how the mind works….or doesnt work in my case..

hmmm…welp..i wonder what yous can make of that theme

and sorry for a somewhat slapdash duan today…i really did forget..

ill try to do better next time

anyways..thanks for your continued support of deadsplinter 🙂

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31 Comments

  1. As I get older, I find that memory is being kind to me.  For example, I can’t remember any of the names of people who weren’t nice to me, but I so clearly remember all the people who showed me kindness.  All the love.  All the sweetness.  They say that memory of pain is short, and I guess that’s true.  Thank goodness.


  2. Although, there is one ex-wife whose memory I can’t really shake, and not in a good way.  It’s mainly because of my failings and not hers, but you’d think after all these years it wouldn’t sting so much.Also, why do the country guys do memory songs better than anyone else?

  3. I forgot it was Twofer Tuesdays! I forgot it was Tuesday, for that matter. 
     
    I have much to say about the following. Patrice Rushen is (she’s still alive; she’s 66) an incredibly talented singer and multi-instrumentalist and yet she was kind of a one-hit wonder from about 40 years ago. I had never seen this video before but I’m so glad I found it. First of all, the ass on that bellboy. Wowza. He’s probably about 66 himself at this point. At least I think that person is a bellboy. Second, when the dancing starts, a white couple gets some quality screen time and they’re doing a simple two-step, but at the pace they’re going they’re actually doing a polka, which is the best. 1-2-3, 1-2-3, “Help me to remember…”
     
    “”Forget Me Nots,” from circa 1981:
     

      • Since you mentioned Will Smith, if your girl likes to party all the time she probably has trouble remembering a few things. I can’t love this video more, again from the 80s. I’ve watched it thousands many times, and I’ve always wondered, “Who is the white woman seeming thrown in at random who’s kind of in her own partying world?” The black women seem to be affiliated with the black men, off to the side. Is she a record exec? Will Smith’s publicist? One of Rick James’s sex slaves? I’ve actually researched this, of course I have, but I’ve turned up empty.
         

  4. The radio version was cleaned up as Forget You so I think it counts even though I’m playing the LP version. He’s a shit human being but it’s still a great song.

    Ceelo Green – Fuck You

     

     

    And my twofer

    Beenie Man – Forget You

     

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