Podcasts about It Was You

Jason Sinay, a Los Angeles-based singer/songwriter and guitarist, has a storied career performing with legends like Keith Richards, Neil Young, and Mike Campbell's Dirty Knobs. Now, he's venturing into his solo career with the release of "The Mountain," a double album produced and co-written with Martin Pradler.In our latest episode of The Travel Wins, Jason shares insights on his musical journey, the challenges of leaving the Dirty Knobs, and the making of "The Mountain." He reflects on the resilience required to perfect the album, highlighting songs like "It Was You" and "History," which span decades, and more contemporary tracks like "Every Day Every Night" that delve into his personal life.Starting his guitar journey at nine after a life-changing Led Zeppelin concert, Jason's path was shaped by influences from Queen to Neil Young and mentorship from jazz guitarist Buddy Matlock. His early career included a significant record deal with Five Easy Pieces and extensive touring, which honed his craft and led to his pivotal role in the Dirty Knobs.Leaving the Dirty Knobs was a tough decision, driven by a desire to explore his potential as a solo artist. This period of transformation resulted in "The Mountain," an album Jason considers his most important work to date. He's passionate about using the album's proceeds for charity and is eager to return to touring, sharing his music live with fans.Tune in to hear Jason Sinay's full story and his thoughts on The Travel Wins podcast.

The shock put me into immediate overload, which caused me to power down my phone for the night, only reaching for it once sure It was something I had to write about, and certainly it was, as I hollowed out the nearly extinct cantaploupe in the kitchen sink, sure that I was doomed, after once again some satanic force had ended my only income, possessing my short lived employer with its usual antics—lovebombing, then hating me—and worse making me hate myself, so much so that in had retreated into none other than the likes of binge watching 30 Rock, which was at the very least almost a laugh, in the worst of moods, but at least somewhat high enough spirits, that I could cope—until, that is, I noticed, something particularly odd about Conan O'Brien during his cameo appearance—odd, meaning, surprising, at least, that is—as he seemed to stand a full head over Alec Baldwin, who I always thought seemed particularly large… and so, at best, curiosity began to kill the cat—and kill the cat it did. Google, How Tall Is Conan O'Brien? GOOGLE He's 6'4 Oh, wow, that's ridi— GOOGLE —and [Redacted] is 6'. OH. Fuck. Oops. GOOGLE CON'D I knew you were wondering. FUCK. Thanks alot Google. I had been curious, but wouldn't dare ask, and it had been by complete and total accident that I had gandered at such an atrocity as to what I had already suspected—this [Redacted] person was and had always been, by the hands of God, and exquisitely perfect man. Perfectly ideal, that is, no less of a comforting gesture, in that the sudden onset and rampant attraction which had flattened the collection of scene and stories written in, for and about [Redacted], into an atrocity of parables and incomprehensible anagrams, analogies, and allegories— no such a world I might belong to at all, for if [Redacted] was at all not the man that I had hoped, certainly also I was not the woman I had hoped in any way at all that there would be sense in any of it; The sunken hole in my stomach where my soul used to rest sunk heavily, a gesture which could only mean to move on, and write something else. Perhaps a scene which had been rolling around in my head for some weeks, so incomplete and with consistent interruption that I worked whether or not it could or should be written—but there it is again. ‘Fuck, now I know he has a huge dick' Standard rules and messaging rates may apply: Ū/SUPACREE You're a miserable son of a bitch, do you know that? JIMMY FALLON/THE COSMIC AVENGER I know that. The aliases have been captured, and are handcuffed with their arms above their heads, back to back, as to keep them from using their powers to break free. You're making me nervous. It's not like I'm going to do anything. Here, fishy. Ooh. Don't bite this. ⚠️ … You're a shark, I'm Chum in the water No fat bitches I must have scared you off For certain A Jack o lantern A Jack of all trades A mad hatter An alchemist Some Scientific recollections On The theory of genetic attraction It must be time to find a man The chaos, destruction, and sadness had yet to turn to music yet but I was due at any moment to vanish without a trace into some realm where even the satanic and horrible masses that I had been tied down to could not find me, beyond that of the trolls in the parking lot adjacent to my window and the world below, I was sure that the motorcycles would bellow as I wallowed in my underwhelming polished apartment, which at least now felt somehow more like home after having to go out of it, and with all on pause as I waited to replace the cards from my wallet, seemingly long lost as I was from any hope that I might see my son again. The sadness refused to turn to music at all and instead welled up into tears in my eyes—it had been so long since I had lost something of importance that I knew something was of and wrong—making the judgement that my ex husband had tried to curse me with luck that was damaged, anytime I did well, met someone, or started to become happy without him— but, even if I was broke, I was happy without him, the only traces of him the broken and ugly battered people, racing around on motorcycles to over compensate, and of course, the women I wish I was, but could never be—his demons, also—the kind of woman he always wanted, but could never have—and of course— if there was ever a chance in hell at a perfect man, I would have to somehow become that. I liked the Jimmy Fallon with the mullet the most. Same. He was the best, Why are the rest of them like bald? Idk. Ishii is bald. That's true, but, I think it was something like Kind of in the same way Skrillex can shapeshift into anything but a regular traffic cone, Jimmy Fallon/The cosmic avenger can't clone himself—which is why he usually has like—- No hair?! No, it's like a weird, buzz cut or whatever Yeah. So. Wait. If that's not Jimmy Fallon Is it? I don't know, fuck it. 311-18434268 OOOH—Fallon, you fucked up! I didn't? I what?! I what?! You—you know what you did. I didn't do anything! It wasn't me! IT WAS YOU. I KNOW YOU. You—don't know anything. You idiot, I know EVERYTHINT. The jig is up! Listen, I can explain! No—no explaining, Jimmy Fallon! YOU are NOT FUNNY. I am—a comic. YOU ARE NOT FUNNY. I LAUGHED HARDER AT A SALAMANDAR THAN YOU. [Salamander] That's actually a You know what? That tiny fat Jimmy Fallon almost did it Yeah, almost Almost a laugh, eh? Heeeh. I mean, when it's bad, it's bad and— Okay, I'm Assault with a deadly weapon Stalking Psychological terrorism And My ex had a baby and nobody even told me about it I thought that's what you wanted! I wanted that exactly, but I wanted to at least be TOLD about it This should do the trick Do the trick UGH. THE SNEEPLEZ ARE COMING. THE SNEEPLEZ ARE COMING OK, what the FUCK are SNEEPLEZ?! I don't know but RUN I just found out what a shmeckle was, and now i'm wondering exactly. How many of them is worth what. don't look at me. Okay, that kid is terrifying Who, what—the kidd Wait, go back, why is Fallon infinite all of a sudden. Well, he was, and then… DAMMIT. What. This is your luck. Not mine. I didn't PULL THE PLUG ON I prepared tofu over the sautéed spinach and Brussels sprout kale medley I had made just the night before; I hadn't yet been to the gym, however, I would not go, until my Amazon package, containing the nutritional supplements and workout equipment I had ordered —falling just under a dollar short from being able to afford a new lifting pad—not evening having put together that the awful pain in my neck and shoulders might have come from my thinking that squat lifting two 45s with no protection, as I had seen some others do would do no harm—and although it had been days since I had had a ‘rest' day, it wasn't enough. According to Kylie Jenner, models often worked out 4-8 hours a day, like other athletes, and required to be 90 to 110 lbs—though I was far above age to even imagine a career as a model—I still at least wanted to become as small as possible. First Saint James, And now St Patrick's It's a shame, To play to the candid camera I was framed, like Roger rabbit I was blamed by bad, bad habits It's a sister act, I tip my hat to the fans And have none My numbers dropped As I scrambled at best to blame For half of what I had yet An internet presence Past or present tense The algorithm corrects My Arcadian rhythm hasn't yet I forget as I listen To what always plays in the back of my head, anyway A repetitive silence He's got a good taste in girls, Fascination with words, and immortal preference for dismemberment Embellishments … Interest in cryptocurrency Where were you when I was a punk? Either cuddled up to my mother; Or curled up in a ball, Trying to learn how to walk, Just to run from her— Or under something Forgotten, Had I not the lungs to call for someone to watch me Or even a party, A theology of sorts, As I lost all the world's appeal By the age of four, When school started, Probably Maybe, even The start of a fart, Or the swirl of a thought, Sail away, I'm an unwelcome failure I left [Redacted] alone, On moral obligations, by admissions A standard set for respect, besides my own transgressions Expressions of love of man and animal, Influx of output and perfectly capable of nonchalance, but not Were the works and words of artform, Demolished by cause of a hazard, Wreaking havoc on lost God's Prepare for the apocaplse, Either by train, a fall, or by gun Under all of the money In The Galley The housekeeper dremt of playing piano But could not overcome the rotten body The tree stump of a mother Left to become nothing of Pocahontas Or Pocatello Either one, assumed of such A potato The moral of the story, A new understudy And Marlon Brando Curiosity killed Johnny Depp And what have you got to know Other than to Zoom Or assume that the hat is atop Something or someone you want But these star studded ones Covered in lovers from dawn until dusk Nothing wanted at all, besides love Which could not be done by a man To such a body Summer Allfruit Jam (Trfruit) Come on, Jack, we don't have time for this! I can't! I don't have any blocking for this scene! UGH. Fine, whatever— [Jack Black Follows] WHO! WHO DOES HE FOLLOW? I don't know. Hold on. Dammit. You can tell by this dude's music he just knows how to fuck. Fuck it. I'm in a weird mood anyway, should I I watch mau5's super cringey CNN interview? Probably. It's either that, or Fallon. I'm not watching Fallon, Like fucking ever. Alright, cringey CNN it is. I'm totally okay with feeding this obsession. Tom Hanson What does Because it feeds me back. What if the left and the right got along? What if I showed up at my show, In nothing but a thong? What if I went bright I once thought my aspirations Were delusions of grandeur— Once thought psychic visions as vivid hallucinations Once thought auditory transformations as mutations, Instead of and rather than Musical endeavors Once thought my proclivities As sexual deviance —the defiance of order, as defined by The Order. Worth an incognito Who I've got to know, even The televangelist's anthem has it— What, like a nurse and a psychologist daughter Thought this guy was hot Theory of Genetic Attraction By Doctor CS Monroe Quick, where did I study for my doctorate At Harvard Law I got a doctorate at Harvard Law School?! Doctorate of Law This exists, somehow, I believe Synethetics and Multidimentional Reality: The Algoithm Simulation Theory, Evolved Why! Please don't let my dreams come true. Really, even the dreams about Deadmau5 Well, except those— Except that last one. What was the last one? He was scary. Irish, German, and norweigien, really? Really. Are you sure—not even like hint of Fuck it, it's not your face You're so old It's your soul. Which, notably, might be even older, except. GET OVER HERE, you DUMB MOTHERFUCKER. MOOOOOOORRRRTTTRYYYYYYYYYYY. There he is! Like, Pacific Islander? Nope. Mm. Really. Not indigenous, at all? Not that I know of. BEFORE: COLONIZERS: die. INDIGINOUS: Ok. COLONIZERS: Except you. [insert beautiful Native American woman here]. CONT …you can stay. ok. *dies in childbirth* History successfully erased. WAIT. …Hello. Oh FUCK, What did you do?! I hit “erase” Do me next! {Enter The Multiverse} [The Festival Project.™] COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2019-2024 | THE COMPLEX COLLECTIVE. © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. © -Ū.

The shock put me into immediate overload, which caused me to power down my phone for the night, only reaching for it once sure It was something I had to write about, and certainly it was, as I hollowed out the nearly extinct cantaploupe in the kitchen sink, sure that I was doomed, after once again some satanic force had ended my only income, possessing my short lived employer with its usual antics—lovebombing, then hating me—and worse making me hate myself, so much so that in had retreated into none other than the likes of binge watching 30 Rock, which was at the very least almost a laugh, in the worst of moods, but at least somewhat high enough spirits, that I could cope—until, that is, I noticed, something particularly odd about Conan O'Brien during his cameo appearance—odd, meaning, surprising, at least, that is—as he seemed to stand a full head over Alec Baldwin, who I always thought seemed particularly large… and so, at best, curiosity began to kill the cat—and kill the cat it did. Google, How Tall Is Conan O'Brien? GOOGLE He's 6'4 Oh, wow, that's ridi— GOOGLE —and [Redacted] is 6'. OH. Fuck. Oops. GOOGLE CON'D I knew you were wondering. FUCK. Thanks alot Google. I had been curious, but wouldn't dare ask, and it had been by complete and total accident that I had gandered at such an atrocity as to what I had already suspected—this [Redacted] person was and had always been, by the hands of God, and exquisitely perfect man. Perfectly ideal, that is, no less of a comforting gesture, in that the sudden onset and rampant attraction which had flattened the collection of scene and stories written in, for and about [Redacted], into an atrocity of parables and incomprehensible anagrams, analogies, and allegories— no such a world I might belong to at all, for if [Redacted] was at all not the man that I had hoped, certainly also I was not the woman I had hoped in any way at all that there would be sense in any of it; The sunken hole in my stomach where my soul used to rest sunk heavily, a gesture which could only mean to move on, and write something else. Perhaps a scene which had been rolling around in my head for some weeks, so incomplete and with consistent interruption that I worked whether or not it could or should be written—but there it is again. ‘Fuck, now I know he has a huge dick' Standard rules and messaging rates may apply: Ū/SUPACREE You're a miserable son of a bitch, do you know that? JIMMY FALLON/THE COSMIC AVENGER I know that. The aliases have been captured, and are handcuffed with their arms above their heads, back to back, as to keep them from using their powers to break free. You're making me nervous. It's not like I'm going to do anything. Here, fishy. Ooh. Don't bite this. ⚠️ … You're a shark, I'm Chum in the water No fat bitches I must have scared you off For certain A Jack o lantern A Jack of all trades A mad hatter An alchemist Some Scientific recollections On The theory of genetic attraction It must be time to find a man The chaos, destruction, and sadness had yet to turn to music yet but I was due at any moment to vanish without a trace into some realm where even the satanic and horrible masses that I had been tied down to could not find me, beyond that of the trolls in the parking lot adjacent to my window and the world below, I was sure that the motorcycles would bellow as I wallowed in my underwhelming polished apartment, which at least now felt somehow more like home after having to go out of it, and with all on pause as I waited to replace the cards from my wallet, seemingly long lost as I was from any hope that I might see my son again. The sadness refused to turn to music at all and instead welled up into tears in my eyes—it had been so long since I had lost something of importance that I knew something was of and wrong—making the judgement that my ex husband had tried to curse me with luck that was damaged, anytime I did well, met someone, or started to become happy without him— but, even if I was broke, I was happy without him, the only traces of him the broken and ugly battered people, racing around on motorcycles to over compensate, and of course, the women I wish I was, but could never be—his demons, also—the kind of woman he always wanted, but could never have—and of course— if there was ever a chance in hell at a perfect man, I would have to somehow become that. I liked the Jimmy Fallon with the mullet the most. Same. He was the best, Why are the rest of them like bald? Idk. Ishii is bald. That's true, but, I think it was something like Kind of in the same way Skrillex can shapeshift into anything but a regular traffic cone, Jimmy Fallon/The cosmic avenger can't clone himself—which is why he usually has like—- No hair?! No, it's like a weird, buzz cut or whatever Yeah. So. Wait. If that's not Jimmy Fallon Is it? I don't know, fuck it. 311-18434268 OOOH—Fallon, you fucked up! I didn't? I what?! I what?! You—you know what you did. I didn't do anything! It wasn't me! IT WAS YOU. I KNOW YOU. You—don't know anything. You idiot, I know EVERYTHINT. The jig is up! Listen, I can explain! No—no explaining, Jimmy Fallon! YOU are NOT FUNNY. I am—a comic. YOU ARE NOT FUNNY. I LAUGHED HARDER AT A SALAMANDAR THAN YOU. [Salamander] That's actually a You know what? That tiny fat Jimmy Fallon almost did it Yeah, almost Almost a laugh, eh? Heeeh. I mean, when it's bad, it's bad and— Okay, I'm Assault with a deadly weapon Stalking Psychological terrorism And My ex had a baby and nobody even told me about it I thought that's what you wanted! I wanted that exactly, but I wanted to at least be TOLD about it This should do the trick Do the trick UGH. THE SNEEPLEZ ARE COMING. THE SNEEPLEZ ARE COMING OK, what the FUCK are SNEEPLEZ?! I don't know but RUN I just found out what a shmeckle was, and now i'm wondering exactly. How many of them is worth what. don't look at me. Okay, that kid is terrifying Who, what—the kidd Wait, go back, why is Fallon infinite all of a sudden. Well, he was, and then… DAMMIT. What. This is your luck. Not mine. I didn't PULL THE PLUG ON I prepared tofu over the sautéed spinach and Brussels sprout kale medley I had made just the night before; I hadn't yet been to the gym, however, I would not go, until my Amazon package, containing the nutritional supplements and workout equipment I had ordered —falling just under a dollar short from being able to afford a new lifting pad—not evening having put together that the awful pain in my neck and shoulders might have come from my thinking that squat lifting two 45s with no protection, as I had seen some others do would do no harm—and although it had been days since I had had a ‘rest' day, it wasn't enough. According to Kylie Jenner, models often worked out 4-8 hours a day, like other athletes, and required to be 90 to 110 lbs—though I was far above age to even imagine a career as a model—I still at least wanted to become as small as possible. First Saint James, And now St Patrick's It's a shame, To play to the candid camera I was framed, like Roger rabbit I was blamed by bad, bad habits It's a sister act, I tip my hat to the fans And have none My numbers dropped As I scrambled at best to blame For half of what I had yet An internet presence Past or present tense The algorithm corrects My Arcadian rhythm hasn't yet I forget as I listen To what always plays in the back of my head, anyway A repetitive silence He's got a good taste in girls, Fascination with words, and immortal preference for dismemberment Embellishments … Interest in cryptocurrency Where were you when I was a punk? Either cuddled up to my mother; Or curled up in a ball, Trying to learn how to walk, Just to run from her— Or under something Forgotten, Had I not the lungs to call for someone to watch me Or even a party, A theology of sorts, As I lost all the world's appeal By the age of four, When school started, Probably Maybe, even The start of a fart, Or the swirl of a thought, Sail away, I'm an unwelcome failure I left [Redacted] alone, On moral obligations, by admissions A standard set for respect, besides my own transgressions Expressions of love of man and animal, Influx of output and perfectly capable of nonchalance, but not Were the works and words of artform, Demolished by cause of a hazard, Wreaking havoc on lost God's Prepare for the apocaplse, Either by train, a fall, or by gun Under all of the money In The Galley The housekeeper dremt of playing piano But could not overcome the rotten body The tree stump of a mother Left to become nothing of Pocahontas Or Pocatello Either one, assumed of such A potato The moral of the story, A new understudy And Marlon Brando Curiosity killed Johnny Depp And what have you got to know Other than to Zoom Or assume that the hat is atop Something or someone you want But these star studded ones Covered in lovers from dawn until dusk Nothing wanted at all, besides love Which could not be done by a man To such a body Summer Allfruit Jam (Trfruit) Come on, Jack, we don't have time for this! I can't! I don't have any blocking for this scene! UGH. Fine, whatever— [Jack Black Follows] WHO! WHO DOES HE FOLLOW? I don't know. Hold on. Dammit. You can tell by this dude's music he just knows how to fuck. Fuck it. I'm in a weird mood anyway, should I I watch mau5's super cringey CNN interview? Probably. It's either that, or Fallon. I'm not watching Fallon, Like fucking ever. Alright, cringey CNN it is. I'm totally okay with feeding this obsession. Tom Hanson What does Because it feeds me back. What if the left and the right got along? What if I showed up at my show, In nothing but a thong? What if I went bright I once thought my aspirations Were delusions of grandeur— Once thought psychic visions as vivid hallucinations Once thought auditory transformations as mutations, Instead of and rather than Musical endeavors Once thought my proclivities As sexual deviance —the defiance of order, as defined by The Order. Worth an incognito Who I've got to know, even The televangelist's anthem has it— What, like a nurse and a psychologist daughter Thought this guy was hot Theory of Genetic Attraction By Doctor CS Monroe Quick, where did I study for my doctorate At Harvard Law I got a doctorate at Harvard Law School?! Doctorate of Law This exists, somehow, I believe Synethetics and Multidimentional Reality: The Algoithm Simulation Theory, Evolved Why! Please don't let my dreams come true. Really, even the dreams about Deadmau5 Well, except those— Except that last one. What was the last one? He was scary. Irish, German, and norweigien, really? Really. Are you sure—not even like hint of Fuck it, it's not your face You're so old It's your soul. Which, notably, might be even older, except. GET OVER HERE, you DUMB MOTHERFUCKER. MOOOOOOORRRRTTTRYYYYYYYYYYY. There he is! Like, Pacific Islander? Nope. Mm. Really. Not indigenous, at all? Not that I know of. BEFORE: COLONIZERS: die. INDIGINOUS: Ok. COLONIZERS: Except you. [insert beautiful Native American woman here]. CONT …you can stay. ok. *dies in childbirth* History successfully erased. WAIT. …Hello. Oh FUCK, What did you do?! I hit “erase” Do me next! {Enter The Multiverse} [The Festival Project.™] COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2019-2024 | THE COMPLEX COLLECTIVE. © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. © -Ū.

The shock put me into immediate overload, which caused me to power down my phone for the night, only reaching for it once sure It was something I had to write about, and certainly it was, as I hollowed out the nearly extinct cantaploupe in the kitchen sink, sure that I was doomed, after once again some satanic force had ended my only income, possessing my short lived employer with its usual antics—lovebombing, then hating me—and worse making me hate myself, so much so that in had retreated into none other than the likes of binge watching 30 Rock, which was at the very least almost a laugh, in the worst of moods, but at least somewhat high enough spirits, that I could cope—until, that is, I noticed, something particularly odd about Conan O'Brien during his cameo appearance—odd, meaning, surprising, at least, that is—as he seemed to stand a full head over Alec Baldwin, who I always thought seemed particularly large… and so, at best, curiosity began to kill the cat—and kill the cat it did. Google, How Tall Is Conan O'Brien? GOOGLE He's 6'4 Oh, wow, that's ridi— GOOGLE —and [Redacted] is 6'. OH. Fuck. Oops. GOOGLE CON'D I knew you were wondering. FUCK. Thanks alot Google. I had been curious, but wouldn't dare ask, and it had been by complete and total accident that I had gandered at such an atrocity as to what I had already suspected—this [Redacted] person was and had always been, by the hands of God, and exquisitely perfect man. Perfectly ideal, that is, no less of a comforting gesture, in that the sudden onset and rampant attraction which had flattened the collection of scene and stories written in, for and about [Redacted], into an atrocity of parables and incomprehensible anagrams, analogies, and allegories— no such a world I might belong to at all, for if [Redacted] was at all not the man that I had hoped, certainly also I was not the woman I had hoped in any way at all that there would be sense in any of it; The sunken hole in my stomach where my soul used to rest sunk heavily, a gesture which could only mean to move on, and write something else. Perhaps a scene which had been rolling around in my head for some weeks, so incomplete and with consistent interruption that I worked whether or not it could or should be written—but there it is again. ‘Fuck, now I know he has a huge dick' Standard rules and messaging rates may apply: Ū/SUPACREE You're a miserable son of a bitch, do you know that? JIMMY FALLON/THE COSMIC AVENGER I know that. The aliases have been captured, and are handcuffed with their arms above their heads, back to back, as to keep them from using their powers to break free. You're making me nervous. It's not like I'm going to do anything. Here, fishy. Ooh. Don't bite this. ⚠️ … You're a shark, I'm Chum in the water No fat bitches I must have scared you off For certain A Jack o lantern A Jack of all trades A mad hatter An alchemist Some Scientific recollections On The theory of genetic attraction It must be time to find a man The chaos, destruction, and sadness had yet to turn to music yet but I was due at any moment to vanish without a trace into some realm where even the satanic and horrible masses that I had been tied down to could not find me, beyond that of the trolls in the parking lot adjacent to my window and the world below, I was sure that the motorcycles would bellow as I wallowed in my underwhelming polished apartment, which at least now felt somehow more like home after having to go out of it, and with all on pause as I waited to replace the cards from my wallet, seemingly long lost as I was from any hope that I might see my son again. The sadness refused to turn to music at all and instead welled up into tears in my eyes—it had been so long since I had lost something of importance that I knew something was of and wrong—making the judgement that my ex husband had tried to curse me with luck that was damaged, anytime I did well, met someone, or started to become happy without him— but, even if I was broke, I was happy without him, the only traces of him the broken and ugly battered people, racing around on motorcycles to over compensate, and of course, the women I wish I was, but could never be—his demons, also—the kind of woman he always wanted, but could never have—and of course— if there was ever a chance in hell at a perfect man, I would have to somehow become that. I liked the Jimmy Fallon with the mullet the most. Same. He was the best, Why are the rest of them like bald? Idk. Ishii is bald. That's true, but, I think it was something like Kind of in the same way Skrillex can shapeshift into anything but a regular traffic cone, Jimmy Fallon/The cosmic avenger can't clone himself—which is why he usually has like—- No hair?! No, it's like a weird, buzz cut or whatever Yeah. So. Wait. If that's not Jimmy Fallon Is it? I don't know, fuck it. 311-18434268 OOOH—Fallon, you fucked up! I didn't? I what?! I what?! You—you know what you did. I didn't do anything! It wasn't me! IT WAS YOU. I KNOW YOU. You—don't know anything. You idiot, I know EVERYTHINT. The jig is up! Listen, I can explain! No—no explaining, Jimmy Fallon! YOU are NOT FUNNY. I am—a comic. YOU ARE NOT FUNNY. I LAUGHED HARDER AT A SALAMANDAR THAN YOU. [Salamander] That's actually a You know what? That tiny fat Jimmy Fallon almost did it Yeah, almost Almost a laugh, eh? Heeeh. I mean, when it's bad, it's bad and— Okay, I'm Assault with a deadly weapon Stalking Psychological terrorism And My ex had a baby and nobody even told me about it I thought that's what you wanted! I wanted that exactly, but I wanted to at least be TOLD about it This should do the trick Do the trick UGH. THE SNEEPLEZ ARE COMING. THE SNEEPLEZ ARE COMING OK, what the FUCK are SNEEPLEZ?! I don't know but RUN I just found out what a shmeckle was, and now i'm wondering exactly. How many of them is worth what. don't look at me. Okay, that kid is terrifying Who, what—the kidd Wait, go back, why is Fallon infinite all of a sudden. Well, he was, and then… DAMMIT. What. This is your luck. Not mine. I didn't PULL THE PLUG ON I prepared tofu over the sautéed spinach and Brussels sprout kale medley I had made just the night before; I hadn't yet been to the gym, however, I would not go, until my Amazon package, containing the nutritional supplements and workout equipment I had ordered —falling just under a dollar short from being able to afford a new lifting pad—not evening having put together that the awful pain in my neck and shoulders might have come from my thinking that squat lifting two 45s with no protection, as I had seen some others do would do no harm—and although it had been days since I had had a ‘rest' day, it wasn't enough. According to Kylie Jenner, models often worked out 4-8 hours a day, like other athletes, and required to be 90 to 110 lbs—though I was far above age to even imagine a career as a model—I still at least wanted to become as small as possible. First Saint James, And now St Patrick's It's a shame, To play to the candid camera I was framed, like Roger rabbit I was blamed by bad, bad habits It's a sister act, I tip my hat to the fans And have none My numbers dropped As I scrambled at best to blame For half of what I had yet An internet presence Past or present tense The algorithm corrects My Arcadian rhythm hasn't yet I forget as I listen To what always plays in the back of my head, anyway A repetitive silence He's got a good taste in girls, Fascination with words, and immortal preference for dismemberment Embellishments … Interest in cryptocurrency Where were you when I was a punk? Either cuddled up to my mother; Or curled up in a ball, Trying to learn how to walk, Just to run from her— Or under something Forgotten, Had I not the lungs to call for someone to watch me Or even a party, A theology of sorts, As I lost all the world's appeal By the age of four, When school started, Probably Maybe, even The start of a fart, Or the swirl of a thought, Sail away, I'm an unwelcome failure I left [Redacted] alone, On moral obligations, by admissions A standard set for respect, besides my own transgressions Expressions of love of man and animal, Influx of output and perfectly capable of nonchalance, but not Were the works and words of artform, Demolished by cause of a hazard, Wreaking havoc on lost God's Prepare for the apocaplse, Either by train, a fall, or by gun Under all of the money In The Galley The housekeeper dremt of playing piano But could not overcome the rotten body The tree stump of a mother Left to become nothing of Pocahontas Or Pocatello Either one, assumed of such A potato The moral of the story, A new understudy And Marlon Brando Curiosity killed Johnny Depp And what have you got to know Other than to Zoom Or assume that the hat is atop Something or someone you want But these star studded ones Covered in lovers from dawn until dusk Nothing wanted at all, besides love Which could not be done by a man To such a body Summer Allfruit Jam (Trfruit) Come on, Jack, we don't have time for this! I can't! I don't have any blocking for this scene! UGH. Fine, whatever— [Jack Black Follows] WHO! WHO DOES HE FOLLOW? I don't know. Hold on. Dammit. You can tell by this dude's music he just knows how to fuck. Fuck it. I'm in a weird mood anyway, should I I watch mau5's super cringey CNN interview? Probably. It's either that, or Fallon. I'm not watching Fallon, Like fucking ever. Alright, cringey CNN it is. I'm totally okay with feeding this obsession. Tom Hanson What does Because it feeds me back. What if the left and the right got along? What if I showed up at my show, In nothing but a thong? What if I went bright I once thought my aspirations Were delusions of grandeur— Once thought psychic visions as vivid hallucinations Once thought auditory transformations as mutations, Instead of and rather than Musical endeavors Once thought my proclivities As sexual deviance —the defiance of order, as defined by The Order. Worth an incognito Who I've got to know, even The televangelist's anthem has it— What, like a nurse and a psychologist daughter Thought this guy was hot Theory of Genetic Attraction By Doctor CS Monroe Quick, where did I study for my doctorate At Harvard Law I got a doctorate at Harvard Law School?! Doctorate of Law This exists, somehow, I believe Synethetics and Multidimentional Reality: The Algoithm Simulation Theory, Evolved Why! Please don't let my dreams come true. Really, even the dreams about Deadmau5 Well, except those— Except that last one. What was the last one? He was scary. Irish, German, and norweigien, really? Really. Are you sure—not even like hint of Fuck it, it's not your face You're so old It's your soul. Which, notably, might be even older, except. GET OVER HERE, you DUMB MOTHERFUCKER. MOOOOOOORRRRTTTRYYYYYYYYYYY. There he is! Like, Pacific Islander? Nope. Mm. Really. Not indigenous, at all? Not that I know of. BEFORE: COLONIZERS: die. INDIGINOUS: Ok. COLONIZERS: Except you. [insert beautiful Native American woman here]. CONT …you can stay. ok. *dies in childbirth* History successfully erased. WAIT. …Hello. Oh FUCK, What did you do?! I hit “erase” Do me next! {Enter The Multiverse} [The Festival Project.™] COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2019-2024 | THE COMPLEX COLLECTIVE. © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. © -Ū.

The shock put me into immediate overload, which caused me to power down my phone for the night, only reaching for it once sure It was something I had to write about, and certainly it was, as I hollowed out the nearly extinct cantaploupe in the kitchen sink, sure that I was doomed, after once again some satanic force had ended my only income, possessing my short lived employer with its usual antics—lovebombing, then hating me—and worse making me hate myself, so much so that in had retreated into none other than the likes of binge watching 30 Rock, which was at the very least almost a laugh, in the worst of moods, but at least somewhat high enough spirits, that I could cope—until, that is, I noticed, something particularly odd about Conan O'Brien during his cameo appearance—odd, meaning, surprising, at least, that is—as he seemed to stand a full head over Alec Baldwin, who I always thought seemed particularly large… and so, at best, curiosity began to kill the cat—and kill the cat it did. Google, How Tall Is Conan O'Brien? GOOGLE He's 6'4 Oh, wow, that's ridi— GOOGLE —and [Redacted] is 6'. OH. Fuck. Oops. GOOGLE CON'D I knew you were wondering. FUCK. Thanks alot Google. I had been curious, but wouldn't dare ask, and it had been by complete and total accident that I had gandered at such an atrocity as to what I had already suspected—this [Redacted] person was and had always been, by the hands of God, and exquisitely perfect man. Perfectly ideal, that is, no less of a comforting gesture, in that the sudden onset and rampant attraction which had flattened the collection of scene and stories written in, for and about [Redacted], into an atrocity of parables and incomprehensible anagrams, analogies, and allegories— no such a world I might belong to at all, for if [Redacted] was at all not the man that I had hoped, certainly also I was not the woman I had hoped in any way at all that there would be sense in any of it; The sunken hole in my stomach where my soul used to rest sunk heavily, a gesture which could only mean to move on, and write something else. Perhaps a scene which had been rolling around in my head for some weeks, so incomplete and with consistent interruption that I worked whether or not it could or should be written—but there it is again. ‘Fuck, now I know he has a huge dick' Standard rules and messaging rates may apply: Ū/SUPACREE You're a miserable son of a bitch, do you know that? JIMMY FALLON/THE COSMIC AVENGER I know that. The aliases have been captured, and are handcuffed with their arms above their heads, back to back, as to keep them from using their powers to break free. You're making me nervous. It's not like I'm going to do anything. Here, fishy. Ooh. Don't bite this. ⚠️ … You're a shark, I'm Chum in the water No fat bitches I must have scared you off For certain A Jack o lantern A Jack of all trades A mad hatter An alchemist Some Scientific recollections On The theory of genetic attraction It must be time to find a man The chaos, destruction, and sadness had yet to turn to music yet but I was due at any moment to vanish without a trace into some realm where even the satanic and horrible masses that I had been tied down to could not find me, beyond that of the trolls in the parking lot adjacent to my window and the world below, I was sure that the motorcycles would bellow as I wallowed in my underwhelming polished apartment, which at least now felt somehow more like home after having to go out of it, and with all on pause as I waited to replace the cards from my wallet, seemingly long lost as I was from any hope that I might see my son again. The sadness refused to turn to music at all and instead welled up into tears in my eyes—it had been so long since I had lost something of importance that I knew something was of and wrong—making the judgement that my ex husband had tried to curse me with luck that was damaged, anytime I did well, met someone, or started to become happy without him— but, even if I was broke, I was happy without him, the only traces of him the broken and ugly battered people, racing around on motorcycles to over compensate, and of course, the women I wish I was, but could never be—his demons, also—the kind of woman he always wanted, but could never have—and of course— if there was ever a chance in hell at a perfect man, I would have to somehow become that. I liked the Jimmy Fallon with the mullet the most. Same. He was the best, Why are the rest of them like bald? Idk. Ishii is bald. That's true, but, I think it was something like Kind of in the same way Skrillex can shapeshift into anything but a regular traffic cone, Jimmy Fallon/The cosmic avenger can't clone himself—which is why he usually has like—- No hair?! No, it's like a weird, buzz cut or whatever Yeah. So. Wait. If that's not Jimmy Fallon Is it? I don't know, fuck it. 311-18434268 OOOH—Fallon, you fucked up! I didn't? I what?! I what?! You—you know what you did. I didn't do anything! It wasn't me! IT WAS YOU. I KNOW YOU. You—don't know anything. You idiot, I know EVERYTHINT. The jig is up! Listen, I can explain! No—no explaining, Jimmy Fallon! YOU are NOT FUNNY. I am—a comic. YOU ARE NOT FUNNY. I LAUGHED HARDER AT A SALAMANDAR THAN YOU. [Salamander] That's actually a You know what? That tiny fat Jimmy Fallon almost did it Yeah, almost Almost a laugh, eh? Heeeh. I mean, when it's bad, it's bad and— Okay, I'm Assault with a deadly weapon Stalking Psychological terrorism And My ex had a baby and nobody even told me about it I thought that's what you wanted! I wanted that exactly, but I wanted to at least be TOLD about it This should do the trick Do the trick UGH. THE SNEEPLEZ ARE COMING. THE SNEEPLEZ ARE COMING OK, what the FUCK are SNEEPLEZ?! I don't know but RUN I just found out what a shmeckle was, and now i'm wondering exactly. How many of them is worth what. don't look at me. Okay, that kid is terrifying Who, what—the kidd Wait, go back, why is Fallon infinite all of a sudden. Well, he was, and then… DAMMIT. What. This is your luck. Not mine. I didn't PULL THE PLUG ON I prepared tofu over the sautéed spinach and Brussels sprout kale medley I had made just the night before; I hadn't yet been to the gym, however, I would not go, until my Amazon package, containing the nutritional supplements and workout equipment I had ordered —falling just under a dollar short from being able to afford a new lifting pad—not evening having put together that the awful pain in my neck and shoulders might have come from my thinking that squat lifting two 45s with no protection, as I had seen some others do would do no harm—and although it had been days since I had had a ‘rest' day, it wasn't enough. According to Kylie Jenner, models often worked out 4-8 hours a day, like other athletes, and required to be 90 to 110 lbs—though I was far above age to even imagine a career as a model—I still at least wanted to become as small as possible. First Saint James, And now St Patrick's It's a shame, To play to the candid camera I was framed, like Roger rabbit I was blamed by bad, bad habits It's a sister act, I tip my hat to the fans And have none My numbers dropped As I scrambled at best to blame For half of what I had yet An internet presence Past or present tense The algorithm corrects My Arcadian rhythm hasn't yet I forget as I listen To what always plays in the back of my head, anyway A repetitive silence He's got a good taste in girls, Fascination with words, and immortal preference for dismemberment Embellishments … Interest in cryptocurrency Where were you when I was a punk? Either cuddled up to my mother; Or curled up in a ball, Trying to learn how to walk, Just to run from her— Or under something Forgotten, Had I not the lungs to call for someone to watch me Or even a party, A theology of sorts, As I lost all the world's appeal By the age of four, When school started, Probably Maybe, even The start of a fart, Or the swirl of a thought, Sail away, I'm an unwelcome failure I left [Redacted] alone, On moral obligations, by admissions A standard set for respect, besides my own transgressions Expressions of love of man and animal, Influx of output and perfectly capable of nonchalance, but not Were the works and words of artform, Demolished by cause of a hazard, Wreaking havoc on lost God's Prepare for the apocaplse, Either by train, a fall, or by gun Under all of the money In The Galley The housekeeper dremt of playing piano But could not overcome the rotten body The tree stump of a mother Left to become nothing of Pocahontas Or Pocatello Either one, assumed of such A potato The moral of the story, A new understudy And Marlon Brando Curiosity killed Johnny Depp And what have you got to know Other than to Zoom Or assume that the hat is atop Something or someone you want But these star studded ones Covered in lovers from dawn until dusk Nothing wanted at all, besides love Which could not be done by a man To such a body Summer Allfruit Jam (Trfruit) Come on, Jack, we don't have time for this! I can't! I don't have any blocking for this scene! UGH. Fine, whatever— [Jack Black Follows] WHO! WHO DOES HE FOLLOW? I don't know. Hold on. Dammit. You can tell by this dude's music he just knows how to fuck. Fuck it. I'm in a weird mood anyway, should I I watch mau5's super cringey CNN interview? Probably. It's either that, or Fallon. I'm not watching Fallon, Like fucking ever. Alright, cringey CNN it is. I'm totally okay with feeding this obsession. Tom Hanson What does Because it feeds me back. What if the left and the right got along? What if I showed up at my show, In nothing but a thong? What if I went bright I once thought my aspirations Were delusions of grandeur— Once thought psychic visions as vivid hallucinations Once thought auditory transformations as mutations, Instead of and rather than Musical endeavors Once thought my proclivities As sexual deviance —the defiance of order, as defined by The Order. Worth an incognito Who I've got to know, even The televangelist's anthem has it— What, like a nurse and a psychologist daughter Thought this guy was hot Theory of Genetic Attraction By Doctor CS Monroe Quick, where did I study for my doctorate At Harvard Law I got a doctorate at Harvard Law School?! Doctorate of Law This exists, somehow, I believe Synethetics and Multidimentional Reality: The Algoithm Simulation Theory, Evolved Why! Please don't let my dreams come true. Really, even the dreams about Deadmau5 Well, except those— Except that last one. What was the last one? He was scary. Irish, German, and norweigien, really? Really. Are you sure—not even like hint of Fuck it, it's not your face You're so old It's your soul. Which, notably, might be even older, except. GET OVER HERE, you DUMB MOTHERFUCKER. MOOOOOOORRRRTTTRYYYYYYYYYYY. There he is! Like, Pacific Islander? Nope. Mm. Really. Not indigenous, at all? Not that I know of. BEFORE: COLONIZERS: die. INDIGINOUS: Ok. COLONIZERS: Except you. [insert beautiful Native American woman here]. CONT …you can stay. ok. *dies in childbirth* History successfully erased. WAIT. …Hello. Oh FUCK, What did you do?! I hit “erase” Do me next! {Enter The Multiverse} [The Festival Project.™] COPYRIGHT © THE FESTIVAL PROJECT 2019-2024 | THE COMPLEX COLLECTIVE. © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. © -Ū.

ARETHA FRANKLIN  SO SOON.ETTA JAMES  CAN'T SHAKE IT.DAVID RUFFIN  ONE LUCKY DAY I FOUND YOU.FONTELLA BASS  JOY OF LOVE.MARVIN GAYE  I WISH I DIDN'T LOVE YOU SO.JALEN NGONDA  COME AROUND AND LOVE ME.MONOPHONICS  LOVE YOU BETTER.APHROSE  YA YA (RADIO EDIT).EMILIE  IF I DIDN'T SAY (NIGEL LOWIS REMIX).G. C. CAMERON  LIVE FOR LOVE.GEORGE JACKSON  ONE MORE HURT.THE DREAM TEAM  THERE HE IS.PERCY SLEDGE  BABY, BABY, BABY.CASTELLA  INTOXICATED LOVE.NATASHA WATTS  I AM ME.CHRIS BALLIN  BEAUTIFUL.RITA RAY  NEEDLESS TO SAY.BOBBY BLAND  THIS TIME I'LL BE TRUE.JOHNNY BRISTOL  TELL ME HOW TO FORGET A TRUE LOVE.THE VELVELETTES  YOUR HEART BELONGS TO ME.ETTA JAMES  IT'S HERE FOR YOU.BRENDA HOLLOWAY  LOVE WOKE ME UP THIS MORNING.GARY B. POOLE  REVIVAL (EXTENDED MIX).REGI MYRIX FEAT. LINA LOI  LET IT GO.CARMICHAEL MUSICLOVER  BRING IT HOME.DAWN JOSEPH  IMITATION LOVE (GEORGIE B REMIX).CJ'S CONNECTION  THANKFUL.HELEN BRUNER & TERRY JONES  DEEPER.BETTYE LAVETTE  HARD TO BE A HUMAN.G.C. CAMERON  THANK YOU BABY.DAVID RUFFIN  YOU OUGHT TO KNOW ME.ARETHA FRANKLIN  IT WAS YOU.SPENCER MORALES FEAT. PHEBE EDWARDS  WHATCHA GONNA DO WITH MY LOVIN'? (RADIO EDIT).KINSMAN DAZZ BAND  FEAT. EDDIE B. SANDS  GHETTO PREACHER.ACANTHA LANG  KEEP ON.JANICE  WAKE UP SMILING.PERCY SLEDGE  YOU CAN ALWAYS GET IT WHERE YOU GOT IT.GEORGE JACKSON  HOLD THAT FEELING.GEORGE JACKSON  BACK IN YOUR ARMS.MONOPHONICS  THE SHAPE OF MY TEARDROPS.KIM TAVAR  LAST NIGHT.BRIAN POWER & CORNELL CC CARTER  SOMETIMES.REGI MYRIX FEAT. LAMAR KELSEY  IF YOU DON'T MIND.ROGER HILL MUSIC  I WILL LOVE YOU.BONNIE BLANCHARD & ANDY AARON & THE MEAN MACHINE  YOU'RE THE ONLY ONE.GEORGE SOULE  MIDNIGHT AFFAIR.GEORGE SOULE  CROSS MY HEART.PERCY SLEDGE  SAME OLD LOVERMAN.ETTA JAMES  I NEVER MEANT TO LOVE HIM. 

| Worth It  | Dria Thornton | So Soon  | Aretha Franklin  | Mine (Remix)  | Wanmor | You And Me  | Ten - 63 | Please Don't Go (Vocal)  | Ches Haynes & The Outfit | Show Me  | Tahjená  | Honey Butter  | Dene | Live With That  | Shannon Lauren Callihan | The Man  | Laolu | I Can't Believe It's True (Where Did Our Love Go)  | The Creators | Sitting In The Park  | Ernando Recendez | You Don't Know  | Kim Tavar | Sunset Love  | Maeva Borzakian | On My Own  | Marie Dahlstrom | Lover's Interlude (The Realm Edit)  | October London | Tell Me (Gedi Clean Edit)  | October London | Don't Be Cruel  | Plus | Addicted (Clean Version)  | Rose Gold | Hold My Hand  | Saint Smith | Karma (Clean Version)  | Taylor McCants  | Learn To Love  | Isadora | She Knows  | Spring The Artist | Say We'll Stay  | Ten - 63 | The World Feels A Little Brighter  | Marie Dahlstrom | Through The Night  | Maeta feat. Free Nationals | On My Mind  | Iris Aeria | I Don't Wanna  | Iris Aeria | Good Enough  | Oria | Baby Baby Baby  | Percy Sledge | It Was You  | Aretha Franklin  | Beautiful  | Kim Tavar

10 TOP FREESTYLE SONGS OF FEBRUARY 2023 The 10 Top Freestyle Songs of February 2023 welcomes three new songs to the Countdown, with a new #1 topping the charts by a group making their Countdown Showdown debut. COUNTDOWN SHOWDOWN PLAYLIST 10.) Rescue Me by Luis G. 9.) Surrender To Me by Nelson Rego NEW 8.) Love So Crazy by George Anthony & Jae Mazor 7.) Baby Don't Go by Soave 6.) Walk Away by Nyasia 5.) Numb by Sharyn Maceren 4.) Hurts So Bad by Tony Moran NEW 3.) Last Chance by Denine 2.) Hit The Soul by Julio Mena 1.) I knew It Was You by 3 To Da Max NEW

S&S Live (Episode 40): It's our last live stream episode of 2021 and a big one! Join us to celebrate with the Bellevue Productions crew for landing 9 scripts on this year's Annual Black List! They were #1 on the management side, with the same number of writers on The Black List as #1 agency, CAA.   WATCH a VIDEO version of this Episode:  https://youtu.be/4-mOAAcp0IU  Scheduled to attend:  Bellevue Lit Reps-  John Zaozirny - Lit Manager & Producer  Kate Sharp - Lit Manager & Producer  Zack Zucker - Lit Manager & Producer   2022 Bellevue Client Black List Writers  Brian T Arnold - Writer, IN THE END  Daniel Jackson - Writer of the #1 Script on the Black List,  CAULIFLOWER   Sophia Lopez - Writer, A HUFFLEPUFF LOVE STORY  Lindsay Michel - Writer, SANDPIPER  Alex Serio - Writer, BLACKPILL  Jessica Welsh - Writer, SHANIA!  Chris Wu - Writer, MR. BENIHANA  William Yu - Writer, IT WAS YOU   More great screenwriting and industry interviews and resources: http://scriptsandscribes.com/  Join us on Discord: https://discord.com/invite/wey4e6E and Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/scriptsandscribes  Stay up to date on Social Media:  Twitter: https://twitter.com/ScriptsScribes Facebook:  https://www.facebook.com/scriptsandscribes/ IG: https://www.instagram.com/scriptsandscribes/  Listen to the podcast on: Anchor.fm: https://anchor.fm/scriptsandscribes iTunes/Apple Podcasts: https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/scripts-scribes/id527744621 Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/show/1XcDzrHXhwIfTtiLW1SXGY Google Podcasts: https://podcasts.google.com/feed/aHR0cDovL3d3dy5zY3JpcHRzYW5kc2NyaWJlcy5jb20vP2ZlZWQ9cnNzMg

Norah Jones ‘Til We Meet Again’: “Cold, Cold Heart” (Live From The Luther Burbank Center For The Arts, Santa Rosa, CA / 2018) “It Was You” (Live From The Ohana Festival, Dana Point, CA / 2018) “Begin Again” (Live From The Live au Campo, Perpignan, FR / 2018) “Those Sweet Words” (Live From The Vivo Rio, Rio de Janeiro, BR / 2019) “I've Got To See You Again” (Live From The Live au Campo, Perpignan, FR / 2018) “After The Fall” (Live From The Teatro degli Arcimboldi, Milan, IT / 2018) “I'll Be Gone” (Live From The Espaço das Américas, São Paulo, BR / 2019) “ Just A Little Bit” (Live From The Vivo Rio, Rio de Janeiro, BR / 2019) “Falling” (Live From The Vivo Rio, Rio de Janeiro, BR / 2019) “Tragedy” (Live From The Vivo Rio, Rio de Janeiro, BR / 2019) 05:04 “Sunrise” (Live From The Movistar Arena, Buenos Aires, AR / 2019) Escuchar audio

Craig Capurso Hosts this episode and breaks down these 6 excuses.craigcapurso.com... I don't know-how... I'm Afraid ... I don't have enough time... I don't have enough money -... It's too late for me -... It's too hard - Are You Interested or Committed to your goals?Well…What's the difference?If you're only Interested you will only do what's convenient...How many times have you allowed an excuse to Stop You from getting something you wanted?Look I get it… Some folks don't grow up with the best circumstances:Born into a household that lacked Support, Money, Education, Opportunities…And now when you look back, you attribute the lack of success to a product of what lot you were given…That's Weak Sauce…. Right There..That's playing the Victim…That's that same Crap that is rampant in today's political environment, which I will NOT be getting intoon this podcast today…It’s easy to beat yourself up when you look back at what you didn’t accomplish!orWhen you look in the mirror and are disgusted with what is staring back at you.But!If you truly look at what got in the way, and you are honest with yourself you will see... That it was always you.Not your circumstances!IT WAS YOU!It was your lack of COMMITMENT! So I am going to work through some common excuses and solutions to those excusesIf at the end of today I moved you to take action and help you to re-commit to whatever has been on your mind.I want to hear from you.  Leave a comment where ever you are hearing or watching this.That you are Going to take action based on this wake-up call, or that you already took action.-------------------Excuses!!!!... I don't know-howThis statement gives you permission to not even try.  This is one of the easiest to overcome.  Hell… you can learn how to build a house on YouTube if you are truly committed.Try ThisEducate your self,take a course,Hire Help,Join a Support Group,Get a coach for accountability ... I'm Afraid -“Every successful person was too they just choose to persist and build their confidence by venturing beyond their doubt" Try This:Ask yourself what is the worst thing that can happen?  List it outList all the good things that can happen?You will likely see the good outweighs the bad"Stop being afraid of what could go wrong and FOCUS on what could go right!" ... I don't have enough time -You make time for what’s truly important to you.Try ThisCreate a list of the things you do on a daily basis from the moment you awake until the end of the day.Record your activities in 20-minute blocks. (Include everything)Do this for the week..You are going to find a lot of waste, but you will also find 2-4 hours that you can take back and dedicate to your goals. ... I don't have enough money -There's usually a way to work around a lack of financial resources.  Take the step from the last exampleTry Thismake a list of all the things you spend your money on and look for waste.Look at all the things that don’t serve your goalsLook for recurring subscriptions that you don’t use.You can Increase your skills by Volunteering or Interning which can lead to bigger pay or opportunitiesGet a Second job,Get a Side hustle.Money is not scarce… the way you think about it is! ... It's too late for me -Getting a late start might be less convenient and more challenging, but God determines when it's over.  Not your limiting beliefs.  If you still have the physical ability to put forth the effort you owe it to your future self to do so.Try ThisFind out what you wantWhat is your real why isWhat interests you,What influences youWhat motivates you.And then Build a plan,Take it one step at a time one rep at a time. ... It's too hard -Claiming that something is “too hard” is really just another way of admitting that you’re afraid.And Yes,  It’s going to be harder than what you are used to giving as per energy, attention, mental concentration, but I can tell you from experience that the satisfaction of completing something that you poured your heart into and earned is priceless.Try ThisSet your mind on success!Get an accountability partner.Listen to a Podcast orWatch Youtube videos that motivate youAffirm yourself with the reasons WHY you want IT and Why NOW is the time you are going to achieve it. You want a trick when going after your goals?Make Them SMARTS - SpecificM - MeasurableA - AttainableR - RelevantT - Timely And Set goals along the path.Small goals often help provide wins that are critical to boosting your confidence.Let go of the excuses, and Let go of the reasons why you can't.  When you do this you will see past your own limiting beliefs.-It’s time you surprise yourselfIt’s Time To BECOME!And Take responsibility

Radio show first broadcast on The Face Radio, Brooklyn at 4pm EST on 7 March 2021. Also online at https://thefaceradio.com/ Track List: Earth, Wind & Fire – Lets Groove Ghetto Priest – Hercules Marvin Gaye – Doing My Thing Frankie Valli & The Four Seasons – Sun Country Legato – It Was You, It Was Always You Nickodemus ft. Cole Williams – Obeah Woman (Kiko Navarro Afroterraneo Remix) Low – Silver Rider Robert Cotter – Love Rite Frankie Ford – Roberta Frankie Lee Sims – Walkin’ With Frankie Sofia Kourtesis – La Perla The O’Jays – Darlin’ Darlin’ Baby (Deep & Disco Rework)

If you like the sound of such bands as: Genesis, Styx, The Eagles, Kansas, and other greats from the 70's and 80's you will enjoy the sound of Audible Terrain. Much more than a group of extremely talented musicians, the members of Audible Terrain have a true love for Jesus and HIs Gospel that is reflected in their lyrics. Find out more about Audible Terrain in this interview and check out their latest tracks, "It Was You" and "The Grand Design"

After a short sabbatical, the Heist is back to steal your hearts (we don't say I love you yet, though). On episode three of Hollywood Heist, Gabdi talk about Grammy-winning pale producing menace Finneas O'Connell facing backlash for his comments on making it in the music industry. Your privilege needs to be checked here, bud. They also talk about Jake Paul bumping into Zayn Malik at the Wilder/Fury boxing fight (not "wrestling match" or "UFC fight" as said on-air). This is noteworthy, as Abdi finally found out how that rapscallion Zayn sounds like. They also talk about Pete Davidson's recent comments about Ariana Grande. We should definitely not "look into his mind" yuh. For What If It Was You? this week, Gabdi delve into Netflix's latest reality hit Love is Blind, and wonder could you say "I love you" after three days? Who will be Sister Sentenced this week? Jake Paul, Finneas, Pete "The fact that he is starring in Judd Apatow's new movie is killing Producer Ben" Davidson, Ariana Grande, or Jessica from Love is Blind? Also stay tuned for a tangent on Amazon's MAKING THE CUT (the reality TV event of 2020), and an update on the true love story of our time: Abdi and the U of C hoodie that he wants. Time Stamps:Intro/This Week's Stories (:25)Finneas O'Connell's controversial tweet (4:43)Jake Paul and Zayn Malik (23:25)Pete Davidson/Ariana Grande (41:43)Love is Blind - What if It Was You? -(51:00)Sister Sentencing (1:16:00)

IT WAS YOU! Follow us on Instagram @HitIt_And_CritIt & Twitter @HitItAndCritIt! Find out more about James' other podcasts, such as Mostly Speakin' Sentai, What the Hellmouth?!, & This Movie's Gay, on www.MLMpod.com! Listen to James' music on SoundCloud & YouTube under "Marsh Land Monster", and follow on Twitter @MarshLandMullum and Facebook @MarshLandMonster

CPR's Clubhouse: Forget Me Not (Remembering Chase) The CEO of Strong Island Records, Bobby La Serra joins us this week to pay tribute to Chase, who suddenly passed away this week. Featuring his songs, FORGET ME NOT, MY HEART'S DESIRE and IT WAS YOU featuring Michelle Lee. Just got some shocking and very sad news about Chase...part of my Strong Island family ..duet partner of "It Was You". We have not been in touch and over the years I have been asked where he was ...and just recently heard he had surfaced and was singing again...maybe there would have been a reunite at one point..but now unfortunaly we lost a talented young man . I am saddened by this news that came to me by so many caring loyal freestyle fans & DJ's / producers.Thank you so much for reaching out to me. I am greatful that we had the oppotunity to have a song together and that so many took a liking to it and still remember it today . His vocals gave chills..and now heaven is blessed.Condolences to the family ..Too young, Too soon RIP CHASE -Michelle Lee/ Strong Island Records https://open.spotify.com/show/6s2plXbc9mooaR6VNIlzAu Plus we countdown the hottest songs in Freestyle right now. Listen to CPR’s Clubhouse Podcast by clicking the links to the following apps: CLICK HERE or CHOOSE FROM THE LIST Itunes PodcastsTuneIn Radio AppGoogle Play Music (Podcasts) iHeartRADIO SPOTIFY  Hosted by CPR Jose Ortiz from www.cprsmusic.com

Klassy drinks klassy books and klassy hosts! Join us this week as we discuss Beths top 5 books of 2018, and Ben finishes It Was You by Jade Lee Wright and begins Every Tool's a Hammer by Adam Savage. Grab a drink and get klassy! --- This episode is sponsored by · Anchor: The easiest way to make a podcast. https://anchor.fm/app

00:00 Monplaisir - "Chute libre assurée" 02:55 Dexter Britain - "After Christmas" 05:08 deef - "ironic deconstruction of cheesy & sad melodies" 08:34 Misiaczek - "Belle plante (Bakker/Chasseur" 12:19 Rhoda - "It Was You (feat. Shoulda)" 17:01 Dazie Mae - "Paris To London & Back" 20:19 Pilesar - "Naughty Monogamy" All music sourced from the Free Music Archive under Creative Commons licenses. Info, licenses, and downloads: Chute libre assurée After Christmas ironic deconstruction of cheesy & sad melodies Belle plante (Bakker/Chasseur It Was You (feat. Shoulda) Paris To London & Back Naughty Monogamy

The majority of our listeners are heading into Winter so although we are busy getting used to the sweltering heat of Australian Summer we thought we would recommend YOU some of our Winter Reads!!    Books Mentioned: The Shining by Stephen King A Street Cat Named Bob by James Bowen Under My Skin by Lisa Unger       Email: hello@booksboozepod.com jade@booksboozepod.com chiara@booksboozepod.com   Patreon:  https://www.patreon.com/BooksnBooze Instagram:  https://www.instagram.com/booksboozepod/ Twitter:  https://twitter.com/BooksBoozePod   Jade published her book It Was You by Jade Lee Wright!!!  Buy it here USA: https://www.amazon.com/Was-You-Jade-Lee-Wright/dp/1729087469?keywords=jade+lee+wright&qid=1540813442&sr=8-1&ref=sr_1_1   Buy it here UK: https://www.amazon.co.uk/Was-You-Jade-Lee-Wright/dp/1729087469/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1540813481&sr=8-1&keywords=jade+lee+wright

In this episode of Books & Booze Jade & Chiara interview the wonderful Anna Snoekstra about her latest book The Spite Game (which despite their differences they both LOVED!).   Add The Spite Game to your Goodreads page NOW: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/37585579-the-spite-game?ac=1&from_search=true   Anna Snoekstra's Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/snoekstra/   Jade published her book It Was You by Jade Lee Wright!!!  Buy it here USA: https://www.amazon.com/Was-You-Jade-Lee-Wright/dp/1729087469?keywords=jade+lee+wright&qid=1540813442&sr=8-1&ref=sr_1_1   Buy it here UK: https://www.amazon.co.uk/Was-You-Jade-Lee-Wright/dp/1729087469/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1540813481&sr=8-1&keywords=jade+lee+wright   Email: hello@booksboozepod.com jade@booksboozepod.com chiara@booksboozepod.com   Patreon:  https://www.patreon.com/BooksnBooze Instagram:  https://www.instagram.com/booksboozepod/ Twitter:  https://twitter.com/BooksBoozePod

Jade and Chiara are from all around the world... England, Australia, Serbia (not Siberia!), New Zealand, South Africa and goodness knows where else.   Today we have prepared three books each from where we are from! Enjoy!!   Jade published her book It Was You by Jade Lee Wright!!!  Buy it here USA: https://www.amazon.com/Was-You-Jade-Lee-Wright/dp/1729087469?keywords=jade+lee+wright&qid=1540813442&sr=8-1&ref=sr_1_1   Buy it here UK: https://www.amazon.co.uk/Was-You-Jade-Lee-Wright/dp/1729087469/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&qid=1540813481&sr=8-1&keywords=jade+lee+wright   Email: hello@booksboozepod.com jade@booksboozepod.com chiara@booksboozepod.com   Patreon:  https://www.patreon.com/BooksnBooze Instagram:  https://www.instagram.com/booksboozepod/ Twitter:  https://twitter.com/BooksBoozePod

In this bonus episode Jade reads the prologue of her gritty psychological thriller novel, It Was You.    She's about to take part in Nanowrimo (National Novel Writing Month) after a bad bout of writers block so could really use the support and motivation!   Email: hello@booksboozepod.com jade@booksboozepod.com chiara@booksboozepod.com   Patreon:  https://www.patreon.com/BooksnBooze Instagram:  https://www.instagram.com/booksboozepod/ Twitter:  https://twitter.com/BooksBoozePod

It Was You, All Along: An Easy to Understand Guide How to Create the Reality You Desire! Balanced spiritual and practical information for creating your desired reality.  The idea we create our reality is not new, but most of us have trouble understanding how to apply it in our daily lives. It was You All Along helps you understand how to apply this knowledge in every area of your life. Learn why some people continually achieve success when others can't. Discover the key myth and misconception causing most people to lack success. Learn why hard working people often miss the key ingredients required to create their ideal reality. Discover how the energy generated by your actions, thoughts and beliefs creates your entire reality.

A sermon on Psalm 74 entitled "It Was You" from Brian Dobak at Riverside Community Church on January 1st, 2017

THE SEQUENCE on RTE PULSE  Thursdays 8-10pm with Brian Taaffe www.rte.ie/pulse Best in House and Techno SECTION 1 : PROMOS OF THE WEEK Alla Farmer - "Crystallize This"" >high-jack records< Mark Holmes - "Coming Home" >sex on wax recordings< Rick Sanders - "Shinning" >smiley fingers< Roderick Fox - "9900 (Zoutman remix)" >adapt recordings< Nicolas Bacher - "Eternity (Cristian Varela remix)" >nb records<   SECTION 2 - BRIAN TAAFFE'S HOUSE MIX Dualtec - "92" Funky Green Dogs - "Reach for Me (Tommaso Dibello remix)" Pirupa - "Trust" Jon Rundell - "Tip Top" Nina Kraviz - "Okains Scream (Sebo K remix)"  Dj Madskillz - "Drop Off" Dualtec - "Mia"   SECTION 3 - GUEST MIX  1 Hour Mix from Irish DJ and Producer AARON CULLEN  www.facebook.com/aaroncullenmusic www.soundcould.com/aaroncullendj Jonno Brien - "It Was You" Oliver $ - "Doin Ya Thang (Original Mix)" Ben Sims – "I Wanna Go Back Featuring Blake Baxter (Original Mix)" DJ Lion, Luigi Rocca - "Krakra Hurricane" Gary Beck – "Diva" Re Dupre, Angelo Fracalanza & Alex Stein - "The Jungle" Stefano Noferini - "Fucking House Musik (Original Club Mix)" Stefano Noferini - "Back (Original Club Mix)" SDK – "Shelter" Dualtec – "Mokum" Dualtec – "Elevator Music" Roberto Capuano – "Oblique" Slam – "Temperance" Aaron Cullen – "Juggernaut (Dane Doherty Remix)" Mojo - Departure - "(David Christoph Remix)"     ENJOY  www.rte.ie www.facebook.com/djbriantaaffe www.soundcould.com/djbriantaaffe www.myspace.com/djbriantaaffe

This mix is brought to you by my soul family in the Netherlands, QTONLINE.nl  They approached me about doing an interview and a mix and I humbly obliged.  Thanks to QTONLINE (blog) for sharing the love of good soul music.  Click here for the interview. Check out the website and please, subscribe to this podcast & spread the love. Remember, only with your comments am I able to vibe with you. Don't be shy drop me a line or 3. Playlist: Song Title Artist     The Light Deborah Jordan Falling Terrence Cunningham She Was Fly w/ Eric Roberson Full Crate & Mar When Autmn Leaves fall Furlan Williams Queen Of Come Here Go Away Mint Condition It Was You BRITTANY BOSCO Right Here DJ Mitsu The Beats-Dwele All An Illusion vinyl Kenny Wesley & Kev.O Welcome Home Jay Soul Don't Ever Leave PJ Morton Jumpoff (feat. Coultrain) Jazmine Sullivan Distant Star Jason Jetplane Teena (Lovergirl Syberized) MdCL presents Sy Smith Good Morning feat. Monique Bingham (Yoruba Soul Mix) Karizma Want Me Aloe Blacc F%$! You (acoustic) CeeLo Green Slowly Ben Westbeech  Destiny Erik Rico ft Marc Mac I Need Your Love Erik Rico & Marc Mac Special (Feat. Omar) Maddslinky One Step (The Realm Vocal Remix) The Realm feat. Darien

This disco fuelled house mix celebrates probably one of the most influential genres of music on the house scene as we know it and is the perfect soundtrack for the summer ahead Enjoy 1. Mikel Curcio - This Feeling  2. Julian Poker - I thought It Was You3. Todd Terry - Keep On Jumping4. Liquid People - Love Is The Answer5. Mac Zimms - My Feelings6. Lissat & Voltaxx - Release Yourself7. Raoul Zerna - Feeling Lucky8. Cude Guys - Gave Me Love9. Starkillers - Big Disco10. Raoul Zerna - Lend Me Your Ears11. Triple X - Discosound 201112. Redroche Vs Armstrong - Make Your Move13. Daft Punk - Around The World

July 26, 1997 Lakewood Amphitheater, Atlanta, GAIt Was YouFebruary 3, 1996Zephyr, Salt Lake City, UTJunco Partner,Solace,JuniorOctober 20, 1986Uptown Lounge, Athens, GACardboard Box >Low Spark of High Heeled BoysSeptember 23, 1993The Music Farm, Charleston, SCRebirtha (instrumental)November 19, 1988Little Five Points Pub, Atlanta, GAJam > Lullabye For NYCOpheliaThis week I am bringing you a selection of obscure tunes... some more obscure than others. We start everything off with It Was You, sung by Todd. It Was You was only performed 6 times in 1997 and once in 1998.Junco is a New Orleans traditional, and Solace is a Ragtime traditional.For the longest time I thought Cardboard Box was a phantom name for a jam, along the lines of Snorkle Search. There is no Snorkle Search but there IS a Cardboard Box!The Lullabye for NYC can also be heard on Houser's solo album, Door Harp. I HIGHLY recommend this disk.Make sure to click COMMENT below to let us know what you think -DOWNLOAD the cast here:Everyday Companion Podcast #37Click here to subscribe through iTunes.PRESS PLAY TO LISTEN NOW!