And while I’m in the mood,

I’m also gonna gush over Eminem.  And that says volumes about his talent. I mean, I don’t like rap, I don’t get the whole I-am-screwed-up-sh** act, and I don’t appreciate the liberal use of sex and violence in pop culture. But man, I actually like some of his lyrics.  He writes so  well, it’s almost poetic.

 can’t tell you what it really is
I can only tell you what it feels like
And right now there’s a steel knife
In my windpipe
I can’t breathe
But I still fight
While I can fight
As long as the wrong feels right
It’s like I’m in flight
High of a love
Drunk from the hate
It’s like I’m huffing paint

It’s so insane
Cause when it’s going good
It’s going great
I’m Superman
With the wind in his bag
She’s Lois Lane

I’ma name her Bonnie
I read about your Uncle Ronnie too I’m sorry
I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn’t want him
I know you probably hear this everyday, but I’m your biggest fan
I even got the underground shit that you did with Skam
I got a room full of your posters and your pictures man


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