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What happened to this blog

I want to say we both got lives but that would be a huge lie

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your blog is my savior

i am sorry

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Bob Dylan stands on a rooftop in the dead of night, his nutsack blowing in the wind as he screams into the darkness, "I am Bob Dylan"

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You walk into your living room and you see someone talking on the phone. It is Bob Dylan.  He hands it to you and before you can ask why, snatches it back.  ”It’s not for you” he snarls. He then proceeds to drop the phone, giggle and run down your hall.

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bob dylan waiting anxiously in a vacant parking lot. he looks around, seeing the occasional blurry figure walk by, but never towards him. from behind he hears a quiet ‘a-hem’. he turns to see donovan. he has waited for this moment for days. he pressed a button on his nearby stereo, which played a steady beat. the rap battle promptly begins

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you are taking a stroll in the park around 1 am suddenly a man emerges from behind the bushes "youre bob dylan" you whisper "thats me" he chuckles sadly. he cries

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you walk up to bob dylan on the street with a trumpet you play with a harmon mute, and it sounds like a harmonica bob dylan is deceived he cries

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It’s Bob Dylan’s birthday. He sits in his cabin in the middle of the woods and Donovan is still chained to his wall. Bob stares down at a single cupcake with one lit candle. Carefully he picks it up and brings it over to Donovan. Holding the candle under Donovan’s nose and looking up at him with tears in his eyes he asks, “Please sing for me?” Donovan sighs and accidentally blows out the candle. Bob stares at the candle then back at Donovan. Angered, he removes the candle and smashes the cupcake into Donovan’s face. “May you stay forever young,” he whispers in Donovan’s ear. He storms out of the cabin muttering to himself, “I’m Bob Dylan and today is my birthday.”

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It's a nice, spring, sunday morning. You arrive late to your yoga lessons, only to see Bob Dylan as the yoga instructor. He advises to start with warm ups first. As he touches his toes, he loudly whispers, "everybody must get toned."

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It’s your 21st birthday and your friends take you to a strip club. While enjoying the show someone whispers in your ear “Don’t tell me let me guess your name.” You are startled and jump out of your seat but tumble to the ground, your shoe laces tied together, you look up to see a topless Bob Dylan looking into your eyes.

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a knocking on your window wakes you up. you walk to the window to investigate but an acoustic guitar flies through the it. glass is everywhere on the ground. bob dylan hovers in ur room sitting on a hovering skateboard. he jumps off it and onto your back like a cute koala. he whispers seductively “wanna visit highway 69”

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Have you guys seen this?: classicrockimagines(.)tumblr(.)com/post/85046130981/imagine-bob-dylan-entering-the-miss-america-contest-and

wow that anon should come submit to us pls

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Have you seen the Bob Dylan Grillin video?

that video cracks both of us all the time and its the best bob dylan fanmade thing i've seen tbh 

whoever created that gets a great thanks from us

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bob dylan invites you into his home. you walk through the door and suddenly he tells you that you must put on the mast he is handing you. it is a mask of his face you look around there are ten other bob dylans what is going on

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the answer my friend is blowin in the wind 🎵

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as a girl quietly sings Blowin In The Wind while she walks down the street, an object sailing towards her in the breeze catches her eye. It isnt long before it nearly hits her head, landing on the ground behind her. its a kite. bob dylans face is plastered to it. he waits in the bushes and watches. hes been waiting for this moment for days

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Wasn't Donovan "copying" Dylan's music? I remember they played some of his songs on the radio and grandpa always got them confused. I didn't give a shit about them because I was going to a Floyd concert. Now his music and pot makes sense to me too!

I don't necessarily thing Donovan was "copying" Dylan's music. Bob Dylan was a lot more folk-y in his music- he relied on his acoustic and harmonica much more than Donovan (and certainly, Dylan's distinguished voice added to the sound a lot.) Dylan also had a lot of organ-type keyboard noises subtly in the background of his songs, and generally kept to these simple instruments to form a lot of his music. When he did have electric guitars n whatnot is was usually in a blues-rock form. Donovan, however, while often called "Britain's answer to Bob Dylan" was more folk-pop, in a sense, especially in his earlier days. Donovan played with many more instruments and sounds (sort of) than Dylan. While they do have a very similar sound (compare Dylan's Blood On The Tracks to Donovan's Fairytale), Donovan went off onto his own exploratory tracks (e.x. his album Sunshine Superman which came out right after Fairytale.) Perhaps your grandfather always got confused between the two because they were so often hanging out?? Or, more likely, he only thought of the overbearing similarities between the two and forgot the range of differences. Whatever it was, I have a high doubt that Donovan was "copying" Dylan. 

I hope this helped :3

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 bob dylan walks desiree down the aisle at her wedding to kayla