Thursday, February 12, 2009

The Enigma That Is Kurt Cobain

Enigmatic would be the best word to describe Mr. Kurt Cobain. His death, his life, his music, his eyes. He was the spokesperson of his generation. Alternative music wouldn't be the same if not for him and his band.

The depression, the drug addiction, the mysteriousness he had within him. If I were already aware of him prior to his death, I would so love to do him an interview.

Why would you wanna kill yourself? Perhaps nobody knew exactly why. He himself didn't comprehend himself that well either. That must have contributed to this fatal decision.

I pity Kurt Cobain in all honesty. I would have loved to hug him and tell him the joys life has to offer. I was told that you sometimes have to stop and smell the flowers to enjoy what life is.

Mister Cobain, your legend still lives. And the next time you live again, please, commit suicide no more.

2 Responses to “The Enigma That Is Kurt Cobain”

.pOot! said...
February 12, 2009 at 1:28 PM

i also love kurt!


Curbside Puppet said...
February 12, 2009 at 9:57 PM

thanks for the comment.

but that wasn't the right attitude i expected from someone who really loves kurt cobain.

well, its just me i guess.

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