Turning 27

Sure it's the magical number. It's the age that many greats have taken the trip to the other side of life. The other side that no one can explain or describe with sure utter certainty. Who knows, some say they did it on purpose. Maybe they were tired with this life and they wanted to see what was on the other side of death. How cool would it be to die and then comeback to life? You would finally be able to tell people what death was like, but would anyone believe you. Maybe, it would be better just to stay there. Forget coming back. It maybe so cool, you wouldn't even remember where you came from. Well, there are millions of musicians who probably have died at the ripe age of 27 and no ones barely heard of them. There are probably millions being born at 27, so it just all works itself out. Life begets life.

There is a club for those musicians so lucky to die at 27. It's called The 27 Club (Musicians Who Died At The Age of 27 and have reached legendary status) The question remains: "Is there a force that is controlling when these great men and women are taken away from this earthly realm or do these men and women just choose to go, cus they say to themselves, "it's time for me to leave."


There really is only one thing to say.




With the lights out, it's less dangerous
Here we are now, entertain us
I feel stupid and contagious
Here we are now, entertain us




Happy Birthday Tom! It maybe your last, but every day maybe, so fuckin' live. They'll take care of you after you're gone, you take care of you while you're still around.