ah– what a difficult balance: between the amphetamine (Rx, not "crystal"), and the bullshit they give the "addicts", which doesn't work, and the alprazolam, lorazapam, etc.– those do well for establishing the /balance/, i so desperately seek– since leaving Dr. Buprenex behind. But, he and I: we had to say goodbye.

Since then, i've learned things– secret things they keep from your sight at the clinics, you know– and I understand more clearly what i experience is "Hyper-mania", or in archaic terms, one might say i am a maniac, and psychotic.

How does that grab you? but– here's the real…

Hello, rockers, rollers, baby strollers:
I, being of feeble mind and lazy as hell, not to mention a master in the art of suckling upon the grande teat of Time…

I wonder: what is the recommended method by which a Decibel Audio Player user should best /import/, or load an existing playlist (e.g. M3U, PLS, XML/XPSL, etc.) for playability in the D.A.P.?

Through trial, and error, I did reach success by adding a folder which contained only M3U (note, however, the same action failed on pointing to such a folder containing XPSL doc, as exported by some such brethren Linux…

I experienced some strange behaviour, using Decibel today. As I find the player an outstanding software, I hope I might best be informed of the apropriate chain of communication, so as to best inform development of potential issues, as well as to find solutions for a self-help resolve.

Many thanks. And keep on keepin' on; rockin' in the free world, and all that other good, happiness stuff…

-js

If you were to dispel everything, tell me
"How do you feel?"

Dig on the notion of the query found at URL, as provided:

http://wiki.answers.com/Q/Who_said_From_hells_heart_you_stab_at_thee_for_hates_sake_you_spit_your_last_breath_at_thee

I find I am displeased in the amount of time i have rather wasted in virtual nothingness; that same void I yet avoid in whatever-face book-shitter your-space,
pallabra-jot

I should not be displeased in things of music, however.

This, I find a bit vexing.

And you?

of whose eye
what pork pie
hat might i wear
the eye blinks no tear

and the like…

and what is that book of "how to die happy" (sic)
and where is it that i get all of these things?

euthanasia, as it were…

If I were to have a child
or If I were to marry,
or, whatever the hell…

I believe the name shall be "Amphetamine Morphine S____".

“Life's so different than it is in your dreams” – T. Waits

Caffiene,
it seems to me
it just occurred
it is nothing if not
the retarded (rahter, learning disabled)
red-headed step child
for trying to replace it like
Amphetamine.

Comment, I dare you.