Cash was known for his deep, distinctive voice, the boom-chick-a-boom or "freight train" sound of his Tennessee Three backing band, his demeanor, and his dark clothing, which earned him the nickname "The Man in Black." He traditionally started his concerts with the simple introduction "Hello, I'm Johnny Cash."
As his career was taking off in the early 1960s, Cash began drinking heavily and became addicted to amphetamines and barbiturates. For a brief time, Cash shared an apartment in Nashville with Waylon Jennings, who was heavily addicted to amphetamines. Cash used the uppers to stay awake during tours. Friends joked about his "nervousness" and erratic behavior, many ignoring the signs of his worsening drug addiction.
Cash sometimes spoke of his erratic, drug-induced behavior with some degree of bemused detachment. In June 1965, his truck caught fire due to an overheated wheel bearing, triggering a forest fire that burnt several hundred acres in Los Padres National Forest in California. When the judge asked Cash why he did it, Cash said in his characteristically flippant style at the time, "I didn't do it, my truck did, and it's dead, so you can't question it." The fire destroyed 508 acres, burning the foliage off three mountains and killing 49 of the refuge's 53 endangered condors. Cash was unrepentant: "I don't care about your damn yellow buzzards." The federal government sued him and was awarded $125,127. Johnny eventually settled the case and paid $82,001. Cash said he was the only person ever sued by the government for starting a forest fire.
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mientras, yo me asusto ante la posibilidad de tener cierto patrón subconciente con los borrachos drogadictos.
y Johnny seguía llamando a June con voz destilante
y no todos se logran enderezar
y mi novio sigue sin volver a casa
and it's not so easy to WALK THE LINE
4 comentarios:
gusto del mismo que gustaba ayer!!! nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn... hoy me llamó antes de ir, y después nos volvimos juntos.
juuuuuune... juuuuune! jajajaja cash es tan drogado, te digo...
estoy mal amigaaaa, conectate! (no soy valentina)
besa!
no sé si ubico bien a quién te referís con novio... no tiene casa en punta del este? vos no vera nearás en punta del este! o si? ehhh?! tatatata estoy en cualquiera...
quiero ser nadia para no comer nueve dias seguidos
hoy me dijo:
"estás amarilla, pero hay que reconocer que ese producto hace que te resalten los ojos HERMOSOS OJOS"
lo amoooooooooooooooooooooooooo
"convicto"
y de repente me despierto, y encuentro que tengo 5 post de la misma persona... wowowow!
yo también me reí pila... empezamos a hablar cuando empezba casi famosos y terminamos almost cuando terminó... "uno nunca habla de las familias" a no ser cuando es domingo -lunes- y son ya las 2 de la mañana, aunque parezcan las 7.
yo no me veo casada con hijos, pero pienso en cómo arreglaríamos el tema de las fiestas... onda... si navidad en la mia y nochebuena en la de él, o eso...
"y ahi el viejo sube al camarín y hay un enfrentamiento y vos rompés todo"
los tags del corto van a ser:
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pd: espero que nunca lea nadie este blog,... cuando se haga popular ya veo que voy a tener que eliminar piiiiiiiiiila de entradas.
no es preferible dejar un comment largo que 5 chiquitos?
NO!
hoy me desperté pensando que los cositos de pollo me caen mal
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