a star is born.... 
i played in my first band in 1960,,,, still rocking
											
					
				 
																									
						
														
					
												Me: high tech solo act even before MIDI and samplers 
											 
					
				 
																									
						
														
					
												He rocked his way through yesterday, Lord he thought he had a chance 
He played guitar and wrote some tunes, of love and romance 
He did his share of travelin', like a dog without a home 
A fugitive who would rather give, a star that never shone 
Isn't it a pity, isn't it a shame 
No one ever warned the boy 
Rock n' roll is a vicious game, oh yeah 
He said he wouldn't get led around, or caught up in the games 
Or end up in a gallery, of faces with no names 
And rock 'n' roll was in his soul, and music was a friend 
He recorded a song that made us sing along, and he was on the road again 
Isn't it a pity, isn't it a shame 
No one ever warned the boy 
Rock n' roll is a vicious game, oh oh, oh yeah, oh oh 
Stage fright, ooh, and long black limousines 
He's pushing himself a way too hard, or so it seems 
He opened up his heart to us, he gave us what he could 
We symphathized and harmonized, he made us all feel good 
But it's funny how those things can change, and time can pass us by 
Songs that moved us so easily, no longer make us cry 
Now isn't it a pity, isn't it a shame 
No one ever warned the boy 
Rock n' roll is a vicious game, oh oh, oh 
Oh yeah, oh, oh oh oh, oh, yeah, yeah yeah yeah 
My my my, rock 'n roll is a vicious game, yeah 
Rock 'n' roll, rock 'n' roll, yeah, yeah, yeah, ooh
											
					
				 
																									
						
														
					
												BVT,
You're a musician?  That's awesome!
Chumly,
I used to think getting up there and singing was fun and not work.  Well, once I started hanging around with my hubby and going to help him set up and etc., I quickly learned just how much work does go into performing.  I had no appreciation for the music business until I met him.  And frankly, you can keep it.  Cut-throat and cruel.
											
					
				 
																									
						
														
					
												Chumly and Momma Angel,
Either we are all very much alike, or that test of Chumly's gives the same answer for all questions.
Team Player 
 
It's not easy for a lot of other people, but you're a pro at working well with others. You enjoy groups a lot. You don't get intimidated, nor do you feel the need to shove your way front and center. You'd probably be a true asset as the member of a band who keeps people from too much infighting, or working on a collaborative art form like movie making.
											
					
				 
																									
						
														
					
												Intrepid,
I kind of like the idea that we are all team players.  We can let BVT be the star.
											
					
				 
																									
						
														
					
												From what I understand, he was in his day.  Probably still is.
											
					
				 
																									
						
														
					
												Good for him self-esteem is where it's at, especially if you are a musician; we are such a sensitive & sexy bunch 
											 
					
				 
																									
						
														
					
												Well, that all lasted what? a whole six days?  Yeah, a whole six days.  It's back to how much he hates his life and everything about it again.  He has been off work for three days now and promised to fix my dryer that has been broken for a couple of months.  It takes six hours to dry one load of clothes.  Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!
I'm tired.  I have had a headache for the past four days and can't sleep.  I am trying to make a decision about what to do with the rest of my life.  
I have a dream that I want to fulfill in this life.  I want to do some real good for people.  I want to move my organization to Greenville, SC and have our headquarters there.  I am somehow going to make that happen.
As long as I am on this particular roller coaster, I'll never get there.  I know that.  He hates what I do.  He hates it that it takes the focus off of him.  
I'm so tired of hoping things will be better and then they are for a week and then they go right back to where they were again.  
When he started in on his "I hate my life" speech last night, I said "Nevermind.  You hate your life.  You hate your job.  You hate your home.  You hate me.  Did I leave anything out?  He just looked at me and then went to the bedroom.  Go figure, huh?
											
					
				 
																
						
														
					
												narcissist spouse
Hi Arella:
    I have been married to a husband  like this for ten years.
    I remember things being a lot better at first.
    We have 17 acres, a motorcycle, a boat, an ATV, trucks, cars, you
 name it. and a house too. You reminded me of him, because I asked
 him , what do you have to be grateful for? And he says nothing, i don't
 have anything to be grateful for.
     He has become very abusive towards me, putting me down all the time,
  nothing I do is right.
     He won't go for counseling. He says he will change, not much just a
 a little bit.
     He has a way of reeling me back in, by being charming at times.
     He tells me so many lies anymore, I don't know what to believe.
     I thought we were close, but now I don't know if he really means the
  things he says to me.
     It's very hard to keep trying, when he won't do anything that I ask, to
  meet my needs. Good luck, and keep getting support.
     Carrol