tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-105682042011-07-28T03:50:47.129-07:00johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.comBlogger341100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-92096957555863791742009-10-07T13:49:00.001-07:002009-10-07T13:49:22.257-07:00<script type="text/javascript" src="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/4a37fac83c457251/4accfed10dae15db/4a381495a8801718/125d95d8/widget.js"></script><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-9209695755586379174?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-38368042968644095742009-09-03T18:05:00.000-07:002009-09-03T18:14:56.972-07:00wallgreens.. toothpaste & mouthwash in hand <br />I walk up to the counter to pay for items..<br />girl behind the counter looks at me & says<br />"hello.. how are you? will that be all?"<br />I proceeded to give her a $20...<br />she proceeded to heroin junkie nod off for a good amount of time<br />I turned around and looked at the people behind me on line<br />they looked back at me & her...<br />I turned around back to her and waited a bit longer...<br />she snapped out of it gave me my change and said<br />"have a nice day!!!"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-3836804296864409574?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-53936267875977169492009-09-02T11:34:00.001-07:002009-09-02T11:34:41.393-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2lUNYyFd1Uk/Sp66u-3TPLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/lfsOdh73VII/s1600-h/9429_127925292510_539437510_3026377_6631669_n.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2lUNYyFd1Uk/Sp66u-3TPLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/lfsOdh73VII/s320/9429_127925292510_539437510_3026377_6631669_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376940321438645426" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-5393626787597716949?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-129806195729231552009-08-28T16:39:00.000-07:002009-08-28T16:46:46.649-07:00i saw beauty on the train...<br />fidgeting in her seat<br />headphones on<br />oblivious to anyone around<br />doing her eye make up<br />in a skirt<br />legs crossed<br />magazine in lap<br />abstract eyes<br />getting off at the next stop<br />disappearing into the city...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-12980619572923155?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-73560162920999116622009-08-28T05:46:00.000-07:002009-08-28T05:47:27.244-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2lUNYyFd1Uk/SpfR1qDbFyI/AAAAAAAAABI/jl7TPIUKWfs/s1600-h/untitled1.bmp"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2lUNYyFd1Uk/SpfR1qDbFyI/AAAAAAAAABI/jl7TPIUKWfs/s320/untitled1.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374995400041895714" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-7356016292099911662?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-27580291650755868512009-08-28T05:45:00.000-07:002009-08-28T05:46:54.967-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2lUNYyFd1Uk/SpfRtFgxZnI/AAAAAAAAABA/kXJMq252TvQ/s1600-h/untitled2.bmp"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2lUNYyFd1Uk/SpfRtFgxZnI/AAAAAAAAABA/kXJMq252TvQ/s320/untitled2.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374995252793927282" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-2758029165075586851?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-24762453061477566522009-07-30T11:28:00.001-07:002009-07-30T11:28:28.633-07:00<script type="text/javascript" src="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/4a37fac83c457251/4a71e64be8a74b0c/4a381495a8801718/820a2070/widget.js"></script><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-2476245306147756652?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-38332998454193011392009-07-03T05:13:00.000-07:002009-07-03T05:25:37.551-07:00in my mind I walk with you under an umbrella in the rain.. <br />talkin..walkin down prince street east <br />between<br />lafayette & Bowery..<br />laughing...<br />in a dream we sit & eat in the sun...<br />smiling at each other between mouthfuls of food..<br />grinning...love is not impossible...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-3833299845419301139?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-18822087950668490882009-06-27T06:16:00.000-07:002009-06-30T10:25:28.610-07:00today we spoke...<br />skirt and boots...<br />chest out..calling for attention...<br />you smiled..I laughed..we shrugged...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-1882208795066849088?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-13880447304633838662009-06-15T05:48:00.000-07:002009-06-15T05:52:09.349-07:00on a subway train downtown 6 line..<br />with a lady friend..<br />standing & holding on..<br />crackhead comes in from next car..<br />looks at her, looks at me, looks at her, looks at me, looks at her, looks at me..<br />looks at her and says...<br />you downgraded...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-1388044730463383866?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-70332610445900754262009-06-01T10:32:00.000-07:002009-06-30T10:26:58.875-07:00i dreamed we were in bed together...<br />you took off your wig<br />you shaved your head<br />you told me you became a hare krishna<br />i woke up...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-7033261044590075426?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-24823862736222450732009-05-17T06:43:00.000-07:002009-06-30T10:27:18.154-07:00the bar is empty...<br />but i'm stll here...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-2482386273622245073?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-84564056217644257022009-05-17T06:42:00.001-07:002009-06-30T10:27:33.551-07:00fragile dumb girls...<br />the butterflies have almost gone...<br />dreaming of a hollywood lifestyle..<br />now that your here i'm scared...<br />summer wreckage...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-8456405621764425702?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-52870107004589304122009-05-17T06:40:00.000-07:002009-06-30T10:27:57.846-07:00train stations and waiting rooms...<br />strange places where i once saw you...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-5287010700458930412?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-82942401554906039112009-05-17T06:39:00.000-07:002009-06-30T10:28:23.290-07:00i dream of you...<br />your dad was there<br />he told me to look for you<br />you were divorced w/ children + dating someone new<br />your friends thought you were beautiful...<br />almost like a boy...<br />your hair was short but your eyes were still the same...<br />i dream of you...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-8294240155490603911?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-49950378231944216642009-05-10T07:52:00.001-07:002009-06-30T10:28:48.909-07:00johnny passed out on the sidewalk again...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-4995037823194421664?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-85052087549428806952009-05-10T07:51:00.000-07:002009-06-30T10:29:18.256-07:00she said i'm a family kinda girl...<br />i said no you dont know what your talkin about..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-8505208754942880695?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-51990390973086930632009-05-10T07:44:00.000-07:002009-06-30T10:29:36.748-07:00another friday nite...left alone...<br />not a dime in my pocket..<br />wishing, waiting<br />hoping yearning...<br />for the new dawn.<br />a cold and lonely nite...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-5199039097308693063?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-79918470367492119332009-05-10T07:35:00.000-07:002009-06-30T10:29:55.202-07:00empty promises on crowded streets<br />reading the words from a novel in pieces<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-7991847036749211933?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-24750867501273604522009-05-10T07:34:00.000-07:002009-06-30T10:30:21.454-07:00you cant and you dont know why<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-2475086750127360452?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-50309018427005409532009-05-10T07:32:00.000-07:002009-06-30T10:30:52.275-07:00sunday <br />summer<br />people<br />music blares<br />jazz moments followed by applause..<br />dont wanna stay but its hard to get away<br />music mesmerizes<br />howl festival tompkins square park<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-5030901842700540953?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-3567955232995780762009-05-10T07:28:00.000-07:002009-06-30T10:31:37.656-07:00the melancholy sound of a NY street trumpet..<br />a lonely wind blowing on a beautiful sunny november day<br />autumn leaves falling aimlessly<br />the magnificence of the city<br />14th street union square park+its surrounding buildings<br />another day lost...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-356795523299578076?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-20175479364088642692009-05-10T07:26:00.000-07:002009-06-30T10:31:59.690-07:00faces in the windows<br />lights..traffic..rain<br />xmas time in nyc<br />cold+wet<br />holiday cheer+lonely tears...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-2017547936408864269?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-64554639084258498152009-05-10T07:24:00.000-07:002009-05-10T07:26:27.814-07:00ego's + bus stations NYC<br />oh...you live in nu jerze<br />is it far? do you have a car?<br />where do you live?<br />ps im from the streets<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-6455463908425849815?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-3250872655534956092009-05-10T07:22:00.000-07:002009-06-30T10:32:46.257-07:00sleepless nights early dawn...<br />homelessness<br />trains missed + trains late<br />anxieties and advice handed down from fathers<br />bad advice<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-325087265553495609?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-48364951860294209502009-05-10T07:20:00.000-07:002009-06-30T10:33:13.100-07:00...i sit + watch the people.<br />seems like they're all going someplace i'm not goin...<br />then i sing my song to you<br /><br />on the bus...+ walkin soaked in the rain<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-4836495186029420950?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-2587707823736550142009-05-09T14:15:00.000-07:002009-06-30T10:33:48.664-07:00faded stars in dingy bars all talkin bout past glory..<br />i listen well+ time will tell<br />not hoping for their story<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-258770782373655014?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-68734838091941015122009-05-09T14:14:00.000-07:002009-06-30T10:34:08.102-07:00...where can we meet?? out in the streets you walk like a flame burning my eyes...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-6873483809194101512?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-79116338827743639382009-05-09T14:12:00.000-07:002009-06-30T10:34:30.468-07:00you twisted my head...<br />injected + fed<br />opinions of a mind not mine...<br />beating in...<br />+ lessons learned<br />but roads walked arent always the same...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-7911633882774363938?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-81645586087580614792009-05-09T14:09:00.000-07:002009-06-30T10:35:00.626-07:00...a faded dream but it really aint... <br />another day left to wonder/wander<br />left alone to drift and time passes...<br />how is it that i have found myself feeling the same as when i once did+decided that a change was in order after all the hours that have past<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-8164558608758061479?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-90883046180048468102009-05-09T14:03:00.000-07:002009-06-30T10:35:27.810-07:00fuck em... I was lost.. wandering...until you found me. drifting trampin roaming.. fading in + out in a fast+slow motion flash..flashing, thrashing moving like an ocean out of control..i walked the streets days + nights alone hoping to catch a glimpse of you.. a smile, a twinkle on a random eye... a smirk on a assorted face of childlike beauty in the city...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-9088304618004846810?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-15957439683782587552009-05-09T14:01:00.000-07:002009-06-30T10:35:49.467-07:00..it dont ever feel like a waste of time... talkin to you, staying w/ you.. holdin your hand.. and waitin for you...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-1595743968378258755?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-60089851894001012412009-05-09T13:57:00.000-07:002009-06-30T10:36:08.217-07:00...a tug ..a leash around my neck..i wanna stray but you pull me back.. let me go, let me go<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-6008985189400101241?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10568204.post-35900740284765051622008-03-10T12:44:00.000-07:002008-03-10T13:09:46.068-07:00<a href="http://s11.photobucket.com/albums/a189/johnnyandrew/?action=view&current=cdcover2med.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a189/johnnyandrew/cdcover2med.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket"></a><br /><br /><br /><strong>Johnny Andrew - Loves A Crime is now available on ITUNES, Digstation - in a digital mp3 format, and CD Baby where you can purchase physical copies of the CD.</strong><br /><br /><strong>www.digstation.com/johnnyandrew<br />www.cdbaby.com/cd/andrewjohnny</strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10568204-3590074028476505162?l=johnnyandrew.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>johnnyandrewhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16391040876423895284noreply@blogger.com0