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Let Sleeping Dogs Lie Or Lying Dogs Sleep Or Whatever. Time To Move On. People Get Divorced. Life Doesn't Owe You Your Own Personal Happy Ending Especially At Another's, Or In This Case Several Others', Expense.

Rock N' Roll Was A Bad And Evil Thing. L Remember Once I Was Singing A Barry Manilow Song, "mandy," In The Back Seat Of The Car. It Came On The Radio, And I Kind Of Sang With It, And I Got Smacked In The Mouth Because That Song Was "evil."

I Feel I Have A Responsibility To Myself, A Responsibility To Explain Where We're Coming From. Because A Song Or The Performance Of A Song Is A Lot Like A Work Of Art.

If Someone Asked Me If I Could Have Anything In The World, What Would L Want? If L Could Own Anything, Like Owning A Piece Of Art, L Think It Would Be Elton John's Publishing, On His First Seven Albums. I Don't Want The Money. Being Able To Own Those Songs Is Like Owning A Painting Of Someone You Admire.

Regarding Social Media, I Really Dont Understand What Appears To Be The General Populations Lack Of Concern Over Privacy Issues In Publicizing Their Entire Lives On The Internet For Others To See To Such An Extent... But Hey Its Them, Not Me, So Whatever.