1999 was all about this shizzzzzz
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
I know your best is still your worst
"anything you're good at contributes to happiness." -Bertrand Russell
Friday, December 24, 2010
to die by your side; is such a heavenly way to die
its a white christmas! at least it is here in chicago.
i am happy and fortunate to spend the holidays with those people who mean most to me.
i really am so blessed---
and i have great, big news...to come in the new year.
happy holidays my friends. this song means much to me recently, and i hope you enjoy as well.
i am happy and fortunate to spend the holidays with those people who mean most to me.
i really am so blessed---
and i have great, big news...to come in the new year.
happy holidays my friends. this song means much to me recently, and i hope you enjoy as well.
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
Friday, November 26, 2010
everybody knows this is nowhere
Thursday, November 25, 2010
i can see clearly now
happy thanksgiving!
i am thankful for true love. my family. friends. good health.
all the new things that will join us 2011 ;)
love to you all.
i am thankful for true love. my family. friends. good health.
all the new things that will join us 2011 ;)
love to you all.
Monday, November 15, 2010
Thursday, November 11, 2010
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Monday, November 8, 2010
Saturday, November 6, 2010
all things go
workin. workin. workin. workin.
so hard.
gotta meet my deadline and its driving me insane.
he prefers the acoustic version,
but i really don't care what he prefers....
i was in love with the place
in my mind
in my mind
i made a lot of mistakes
in my mind
in my mind.....
so hard.
gotta meet my deadline and its driving me insane.
he prefers the acoustic version,
but i really don't care what he prefers....
i was in love with the place
in my mind
in my mind
i made a lot of mistakes
in my mind
in my mind.....
Monday, November 1, 2010
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
the future was wide open
this song makes me misty eyed.
you have no idea how often i listened to tom petty in high school-
strange, huh?
don't really know how i got into him-
but his lyrics rang true...the music was good...
it gave me hope.
tom petty was a curious dude,
curiouser and curiouser....
ct>
you have no idea how often i listened to tom petty in high school-
strange, huh?
don't really know how i got into him-
but his lyrics rang true...the music was good...
it gave me hope.
tom petty was a curious dude,
curiouser and curiouser....
ct>
Friday, October 22, 2010
Sunday, October 17, 2010
no way/ no how /do we ever forget what we seen
when i was younger, i never noticed just how many people you lose ...
like instantly.
you wake up and they're gone.
all kinds of people, those who you are close to, and then those you want to be close to. those that have such an impact on your growth, completely unknown by them. little do they know, how they pick you up, inspire you, push you, entertain you or simply, help you relate, help you grown into the person you want to become.
anyone who knows me well, knows that i love music. i love all kinds of music, which pretty much began when i got a job at tower records back in my senior year of high school. oh god, was that long ago..! ha, anyway, i immersed myself in all sorts of records, i'd have long conversations with the jazz buyer, the world buyer, stock cds and cop something because the cover struck a chord. spent my whole paycheck at times on music. music filled my soul-it still does. i can tell you that certain songs define a moment in my life- and there is no way you can tell me that its not the perfect accompaniment. i worked there for four years- throughout college as well. i would take the long walks home at night, after closing the store at midnight, and walk down clark street north to belmont- filling my massive headphones with all kinds of mixes i would burn for myself.
back in those days, i was obsessed with underground hip hop..the backpacker hip hop, they would call it. i would head out to metro on weekends and watch my favorites perform. i remember the time i met eyedea. he was just about one of the most approachable people in the world. its sad to learn, that he has passed away.
its been a long time since i've pulled out my 200 plus cd book of hip hop- these are the days of ipods and shuffles and pandora- and the chance that something like this comes up, man, you have to be looking for it. and thats just the thing, this music was good for my soul, my nineteen year old soul-and how it helped me-in more ways than i can ever explain to you... but how good is this? how great was this album on early winter mornings heading to 8am class at depaul, completely stoned. don't really know exactly how he passed away, but its tragic nonetheless.... ahh, this takes me back - rest in peace, michael. 28 years old.1/2 of eyedea & abilities duo, a pivotal force in rhymesayers fam & underground hip hop, you & your talent will be missed.
like instantly.
you wake up and they're gone.
all kinds of people, those who you are close to, and then those you want to be close to. those that have such an impact on your growth, completely unknown by them. little do they know, how they pick you up, inspire you, push you, entertain you or simply, help you relate, help you grown into the person you want to become.
anyone who knows me well, knows that i love music. i love all kinds of music, which pretty much began when i got a job at tower records back in my senior year of high school. oh god, was that long ago..! ha, anyway, i immersed myself in all sorts of records, i'd have long conversations with the jazz buyer, the world buyer, stock cds and cop something because the cover struck a chord. spent my whole paycheck at times on music. music filled my soul-it still does. i can tell you that certain songs define a moment in my life- and there is no way you can tell me that its not the perfect accompaniment. i worked there for four years- throughout college as well. i would take the long walks home at night, after closing the store at midnight, and walk down clark street north to belmont- filling my massive headphones with all kinds of mixes i would burn for myself.
back in those days, i was obsessed with underground hip hop..the backpacker hip hop, they would call it. i would head out to metro on weekends and watch my favorites perform. i remember the time i met eyedea. he was just about one of the most approachable people in the world. its sad to learn, that he has passed away.
its been a long time since i've pulled out my 200 plus cd book of hip hop- these are the days of ipods and shuffles and pandora- and the chance that something like this comes up, man, you have to be looking for it. and thats just the thing, this music was good for my soul, my nineteen year old soul-and how it helped me-in more ways than i can ever explain to you... but how good is this? how great was this album on early winter mornings heading to 8am class at depaul, completely stoned. don't really know exactly how he passed away, but its tragic nonetheless.... ahh, this takes me back - rest in peace, michael. 28 years old.1/2 of eyedea & abilities duo, a pivotal force in rhymesayers fam & underground hip hop, you & your talent will be missed.
Saturday, October 16, 2010
Thursday, October 14, 2010
let's talk about spaceships
love sick , they say
guess i've been there too.
you feel years of your life slip
and its a cold place when you get to the bottom of the bottle
but are you bouncing?
jumping now-from cloud to sun.
a place that doesn't hurt you anymore.
guess i've been there too.
you feel years of your life slip
and its a cold place when you get to the bottom of the bottle
but are you bouncing?
jumping now-from cloud to sun.
a place that doesn't hurt you anymore.
i'm feelin you
my good friend is getting hitched next weekend. i was in panic mode trying to find a dress, while designing a show with a director who has a very busy schedule, finishing grad school, etc. etc. etc.
enter, winter kate.
i absolutely love this line created by the lovely, nicole richie. goddamn, has she come a long way from her days of tramping it up with paris hilton... (who?) it just shows, how trucker hats were all the rage in 2002-03 and well, now, if you wear one, well, let's just hope you don't go there anymore...
winter kate offers a collection of velvet, chiffon & laced bohemian variety. i love flowy, majestic, bohemian, rock n roll anything...and am very tempted to wear one of her other dresses from the fall collection that i purchased. (see below) however, i seized the opportunity to scoop this hot little ticket as well. and for only $165, this dress is not breakin the bank at all. i will wear this tons, to openings, dates, and some crazy nights out on the town.
nicole modeling her own design! so cute!
ok, so now, my not so economical purchase. & just so you can see the range, and why i am so into this line, i will share with you another dress i purchased by winter kate.
it's burnt out velvet...!probably the coolest type of fabric in the world. the feel of this is butter and i adore the golds and purples that morph colors on each sway. but at $395- its not exactly a steal. however, i was willing to make a sacrifice for something truly unique. so, not really certain at this point which will be the dress for the wedding, but i'll try to post a picture or two of the wedding and my time in chicago next weekend! can't wait!!
now if only i could find a pair of shoes!
enter, winter kate.
i absolutely love this line created by the lovely, nicole richie. goddamn, has she come a long way from her days of tramping it up with paris hilton... (who?) it just shows, how trucker hats were all the rage in 2002-03 and well, now, if you wear one, well, let's just hope you don't go there anymore...
winter kate offers a collection of velvet, chiffon & laced bohemian variety. i love flowy, majestic, bohemian, rock n roll anything...and am very tempted to wear one of her other dresses from the fall collection that i purchased. (see below) however, i seized the opportunity to scoop this hot little ticket as well. and for only $165, this dress is not breakin the bank at all. i will wear this tons, to openings, dates, and some crazy nights out on the town.
nicole modeling her own design! so cute!
ok, so now, my not so economical purchase. & just so you can see the range, and why i am so into this line, i will share with you another dress i purchased by winter kate.
it's burnt out velvet...!probably the coolest type of fabric in the world. the feel of this is butter and i adore the golds and purples that morph colors on each sway. but at $395- its not exactly a steal. however, i was willing to make a sacrifice for something truly unique. so, not really certain at this point which will be the dress for the wedding, but i'll try to post a picture or two of the wedding and my time in chicago next weekend! can't wait!!
now if only i could find a pair of shoes!
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Tuesday, October 12, 2010
back to this
oh, how i covet thee.... ELEY KISHIMOTO Iphone case for incase!!!!! !!'
gagagagaggaaaaaah droollly mcgooersons
not so much the mac case because i already own the most coolest case for my mac in the whole wide world...
designed by no other than KAWS!! BABY BABAY...for arkitip magazine- oooolala, one of my favorites!
but the iphone case is killer! dare i say , i actually really dig the pink one!
pretty sure this spells
PRESENT!
gagagagaggaaaaaah droollly mcgooersons
not so much the mac case because i already own the most coolest case for my mac in the whole wide world...
designed by no other than KAWS!! BABY BABAY...for arkitip magazine- oooolala, one of my favorites!
but the iphone case is killer! dare i say , i actually really dig the pink one!
pretty sure this spells
PRESENT!
& it is true what you said that i live like a hermit in my own head
i experienced, from what i can gather,
somewhat of an epiphany this afternoon.
i've been carrying some excess baggage around with me.
don't know why-
maybe because i wanted to feel something. maybe i wanted to torture myself; stifle a part of me- almost like a scapegoat, if things didn't work as planned. if i held on to the painful past, i could always find a reason not to blame myself.
i'm sick of feeling like this- of not being in control of my own goddamn life.
if i've learned anything in this lifetime, i know that i've endured too much, worked too hard, experienced love like the movies, dream come true moments, lost the friendship & guidance of many important people in my life, to let this pain-this insignificant anger- this uncontrollable emotion get in the way - make me insecure and doubt all the beauty that this world offers. if i allow myself to wake ,even one more morning ,and not fucking kiss this earth that i should be so grateful that i stand on, i'm scared that these demons that i've carried for too long will take over my ability to make good decisions-decisions that my life & ultimate happiness depend on.
i spoke with a friend today who told me that he's content. that he realized that happiness is a fleeting feeling-but if we strive to be content, we live our life with purpose- fuck, don't let feelings control you, emotions, they come & go - whats the fucking point? i'll constantly be paddling against the current. but if only i can be content- will i win...i live life with such vigor that i never regret a single thing because unfortunately, just as your emotions are, life is fleeting------
so i have to write it here, my very public diary, so all of you, whoever you are, whoever i am, when i walk out of here, may 2011, can look back and i be held to something powerful. pinned down to a decision-and track my progress. remember these three years for everything they were & everything i want them to be, and consider this just another incredibly fortunate experience..an experience that i made happen on my own. i did this. i wanted this. so, i am going to let myself win..ME,!.... I win. I WIN AT THIS. THIS LIFETIME. not you,
ever.
If I could open my arms
And span the length of the isle of Manhattan,
I'd bring it to where you are
Making a lake of the East River and Hudson
If I could open my mouth
Wide enough for a marching band to march out
They would make your name sing
And bend through alleys and bounce off all the buildings.
I wish we could open our eyes
To see in all directions at the same time
Oh what a beautiful view
If you were never aware of what was around you
And it is true what you said
That I live like a hermit in my own head
But when the sun shines again
I'll pull the curtains and blinds to let the light in.
Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole
Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound
But while you debate half empty or half full
It slowly rises, your love is gonna drown
Your love is gonna drown
Your love is gonna...
somewhat of an epiphany this afternoon.
i've been carrying some excess baggage around with me.
don't know why-
maybe because i wanted to feel something. maybe i wanted to torture myself; stifle a part of me- almost like a scapegoat, if things didn't work as planned. if i held on to the painful past, i could always find a reason not to blame myself.
i'm sick of feeling like this- of not being in control of my own goddamn life.
if i've learned anything in this lifetime, i know that i've endured too much, worked too hard, experienced love like the movies, dream come true moments, lost the friendship & guidance of many important people in my life, to let this pain-this insignificant anger- this uncontrollable emotion get in the way - make me insecure and doubt all the beauty that this world offers. if i allow myself to wake ,even one more morning ,and not fucking kiss this earth that i should be so grateful that i stand on, i'm scared that these demons that i've carried for too long will take over my ability to make good decisions-decisions that my life & ultimate happiness depend on.
i spoke with a friend today who told me that he's content. that he realized that happiness is a fleeting feeling-but if we strive to be content, we live our life with purpose- fuck, don't let feelings control you, emotions, they come & go - whats the fucking point? i'll constantly be paddling against the current. but if only i can be content- will i win...i live life with such vigor that i never regret a single thing because unfortunately, just as your emotions are, life is fleeting------
so i have to write it here, my very public diary, so all of you, whoever you are, whoever i am, when i walk out of here, may 2011, can look back and i be held to something powerful. pinned down to a decision-and track my progress. remember these three years for everything they were & everything i want them to be, and consider this just another incredibly fortunate experience..an experience that i made happen on my own. i did this. i wanted this. so, i am going to let myself win..ME,!.... I win. I WIN AT THIS. THIS LIFETIME. not you,
ever.
If I could open my arms
And span the length of the isle of Manhattan,
I'd bring it to where you are
Making a lake of the East River and Hudson
If I could open my mouth
Wide enough for a marching band to march out
They would make your name sing
And bend through alleys and bounce off all the buildings.
I wish we could open our eyes
To see in all directions at the same time
Oh what a beautiful view
If you were never aware of what was around you
And it is true what you said
That I live like a hermit in my own head
But when the sun shines again
I'll pull the curtains and blinds to let the light in.
Sorrow drips into your heart through a pinhole
Just like a faucet that leaks and there is comfort in the sound
But while you debate half empty or half full
It slowly rises, your love is gonna drown
Your love is gonna drown
Your love is gonna...
Monday, October 11, 2010
Sunday, October 10, 2010
sleep like a pillow downward
MY BLOODY VALENTINE
Loveless
an insanely good album.
if you don't possess- let me know & i'll pass it your way.
why?
because i care..
and...
i don't want you listening to crap music.. like... i dunno...linkin park, etc. etc. etc.
what i really adore about this album is the through line of a musical seascape of fleshy drums, vocals that replicate morphine and distorted chords-often the lyrics are discernible, and you know thats fine by me...i enjoy the take away.
Saturday, October 9, 2010
day dreams color from shadows
i got a friend
a little guy i see with spoon
he's got so many problems
sweeping under carpets catches up with you, don't it?
and i told you, over coffee,
gonna catch you.
she will catch you, if she can.
she gonna caccccccccccccccccccc-atch you.
a little guy i see with spoon
he's got so many problems
sweeping under carpets catches up with you, don't it?
and i told you, over coffee,
gonna catch you.
she will catch you, if she can.
she gonna caccccccccccccccccccc-atch you.
Friday, October 8, 2010
Thursday, October 7, 2010
Saturday, October 2, 2010
Monday, September 27, 2010
Sunday, September 26, 2010
what's inside a girl
after spending the better half of this year in a funk.
shit, i'll tell you later.
this was my serious anthem.
i still find myself asking questions-
but i decided, i'd rather not involve myself with her flared jeans.
its a mad mad world, maybe thats to blame, maybe you are, maybe you should check yourself....
in to a mental institution, crazy, little, girl.
shit, i'll tell you later.
this was my serious anthem.
i still find myself asking questions-
but i decided, i'd rather not involve myself with her flared jeans.
its a mad mad world, maybe thats to blame, maybe you are, maybe you should check yourself....
in to a mental institution, crazy, little, girl.
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Sunday, September 12, 2010
how i need a hand to find, to feel
why are you
so far away from
me?
i need help and
you're way across the sea....
so far away from
me?
i need help and
you're way across the sea....
Saturday, September 11, 2010
Friday, September 10, 2010
Thursday, September 9, 2010
Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Monday, August 30, 2010
Sunday, August 29, 2010
Friday, August 27, 2010
Thursday, August 26, 2010
Sunday, August 22, 2010
wasted girl
i'm back.
lots of exciting things are happening.
on a road trip back east, i heard this on some college radio station after many hours of staying awake.
it reminded me of something familiar, so i listened-
and i loved.
i want to share all my latest news, but this is just a short break to post this song that i've been meaning to post for a few weeks now. its from a compilation of John Prine songs. bon iver, my morning jacket, conor oberst, lambchop....very country.
very cool.
for a full listen of this comp!!!!!
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Sunday, July 4, 2010
maybe tomorrow
do you ever wonder what incidents bring us to our new day?
stop and think for a moment....
imagine had you done just one single thing differently would it change your tomorrow?
like, what if i had gone home for thanksgiving break last year-spent his birthday together-
would he?.......
or do the things that we choose have no effect on others?
even if i had chosen otherwise, would it have made him....
do we have the power to alter others decisions with one quick change on our part?
who the fuck really knows.
oh, you silly thing-
can't you see what's happening
you're better without it.
stop and think for a moment....
imagine had you done just one single thing differently would it change your tomorrow?
like, what if i had gone home for thanksgiving break last year-spent his birthday together-
would he?.......
or do the things that we choose have no effect on others?
even if i had chosen otherwise, would it have made him....
do we have the power to alter others decisions with one quick change on our part?
who the fuck really knows.
oh, you silly thing-
can't you see what's happening
you're better without it.
Sunday, June 27, 2010
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
so wrong every time that i'm sorry i speak my mind
not doing a very good job with up keep.
don't wake me i'm dreaming on the beach.
summer breeze takes me away....
Monday, June 14, 2010
do you have a vacancy for a back scrubber?
******************************************************
Call me morbid, call me pale
I've spent six years on your trail
Six full years of my life on your trail
Call me morbid, call me pale
I've spent six years on your trail
Six full years of my life on your trail
Wednesday, June 9, 2010
Wednesday, June 2, 2010
tell me there's nobody else in the world...
this one's for you.
now that we've learned this stuff about each other,
can we ever go back to better days?
now that we've learned this stuff about each other,
can we ever go back to better days?
Friday, May 28, 2010
Thursday, May 27, 2010
Thursday, May 20, 2010
atomic roads, nuclear sunrise. they left me all alone.
feelings to be expressed at a later time.
in the meantime....
in the meantime....
Sunday, May 16, 2010
Thursday, May 13, 2010
Saturday, May 8, 2010
Friday, May 7, 2010
Thursday, May 6, 2010
I'm standing on ice when I say that i don't hear planes
been listening to this soundtrack a lot lately. i'm sleep deprived, working on my final project. urrrrrghahahahaaa!
what a perfect soundtrack though...
what a perfect movie. i could almost dream this on myself.
i wish i could sleep.
////13////
what a perfect soundtrack though...
what a perfect movie. i could almost dream this on myself.
i wish i could sleep.
////13////
Sunday, May 2, 2010
Sunday, April 25, 2010
Friday, April 23, 2010
1996
just two dope boys:
pathfinding adventures
with
eyes sealed after school
cos' ma never even had a clue
7-eleven pitstops
atl in your system
pathfinding adventures
with
eyes sealed after school
cos' ma never even had a clue
7-eleven pitstops
atl in your system
Thursday, April 22, 2010
Thursday, April 15, 2010
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
love to be In the arms of all i'm keeping here with me
i fucking love love love love love love love
this band. wallowing pain i feel deep in my chest
i listen to them every time i want to think of you.
tomorrow..
tomorrow
tomorrow...
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Monday, April 12, 2010
Saturday, April 10, 2010
NOW YOU SAY YOU NEED A FRIEND, BUT WE CAN’T LIVE AGAIN
i'm in the 5 week stretch. 5 more fucking weeks till i am out of this hell hole. (kinda kidding)
its not that bad. but i tell you what is..being away from everything and everyone you love.
living in another city for an extended period of time made me realize who and whats truly important to me.
i realize i am not a psychic. i do not possess any special powers that will help me along the way. i guess thats part of the problem. you have so much self doubt. being in a place by yourself, new friends, new scenery. it gives you nothing but time to reflect.
i'm in this weird stage of my life now and it completely worries me. i have anxiety attacks like a motherfucker.
deep deepp
deeeeeeep deeeep
deeeeeeepppppppppppp
deeeeeee
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeEEEeeee
eeeeeeep
BREATHS.
its not that bad. but i tell you what is..being away from everything and everyone you love.
living in another city for an extended period of time made me realize who and whats truly important to me.
i realize i am not a psychic. i do not possess any special powers that will help me along the way. i guess thats part of the problem. you have so much self doubt. being in a place by yourself, new friends, new scenery. it gives you nothing but time to reflect.
i'm in this weird stage of my life now and it completely worries me. i have anxiety attacks like a motherfucker.
deep deepp
deeeeeeep deeeep
deeeeeeepppppppppppp
deeeeeee
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEeeeEEEeeee
eeeeeeep
BREATHS.
Thursday, April 8, 2010
fingers of steel
when i was seventeen, i came across a short essay that someone had written and lost. it read....
"And when I help someone
I always help myself by helping"
and went on to form a very persuasive analysis of this quote. i carefully folded the paper and placed it in my forever box when i returned home later that night.
now, some years later, well, a lot of fucking years later, i was reminded of that essay and the quote. i searched for this wonderful, little piece of paper that i intended to keep for the rest of my years...and be reminded of what this person was really trying to say.
what do we do when we help others? we never set out to get a return, or at least, i hope that's not why you are helping people..but in some grand scheme of the universe,when we help others, some how it comes back to help us too. within the act of helping someone else and the gratitude received, you are helped and equally feel good. its like that commercial that spans across a day and watches different people being in situations where they see a person before them helping someone and then in turn they go on to help someone else.
and its taken me many years, but that quote is actually from a goldfinger song...
isn't it crazy how the smallest event in your life can somehow have so much meaning later on...
"And when I help someone
I always help myself by helping"
and went on to form a very persuasive analysis of this quote. i carefully folded the paper and placed it in my forever box when i returned home later that night.
now, some years later, well, a lot of fucking years later, i was reminded of that essay and the quote. i searched for this wonderful, little piece of paper that i intended to keep for the rest of my years...and be reminded of what this person was really trying to say.
what do we do when we help others? we never set out to get a return, or at least, i hope that's not why you are helping people..but in some grand scheme of the universe,when we help others, some how it comes back to help us too. within the act of helping someone else and the gratitude received, you are helped and equally feel good. its like that commercial that spans across a day and watches different people being in situations where they see a person before them helping someone and then in turn they go on to help someone else.
and its taken me many years, but that quote is actually from a goldfinger song...
isn't it crazy how the smallest event in your life can somehow have so much meaning later on...
Monday, April 5, 2010
Thursday, April 1, 2010
Wednesday, March 31, 2010
i'll fake it through the day with some help of johnny walker red
FUCK YOU MARCH! ACTUALLY, FUCK THIS WHOLE WINTER! WORST WINTER OF MY LIFE!
sadly, i'm a march baby...
oh thats how it goes.
say bye bye....
sadly, i'm a march baby...
oh thats how it goes.
say bye bye....
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
you will be the death of me
now, this is old..yes, old and under appreciated-this is old muse...not new stuff. not that there new stuff isn't good. but this album, whoa! just check this cut and you will get it.
painting all fucking night long. craaaaaaaze! yyyyyyy. finally got them all drawn.
now thats what i call goin on 48 hours of no sleep, no shower, ha ha ha!
ahh, the joys of grad school.
painting all fucking night long. craaaaaaaze! yyyyyyy. finally got them all drawn.
now thats what i call goin on 48 hours of no sleep, no shower, ha ha ha!
ahh, the joys of grad school.
Monday, March 29, 2010
Saturday, March 27, 2010
if you were here.. you would believe
Samantha: Thanks for getting my undies back.
Jake: Thanks for coming over.
Samantha: Thanks for coming to get me.
Jake: Happy Birthday, Samantha. Make a wish...
Samantha: It already came true.....
Jake: Thanks for coming over.
Samantha: Thanks for coming to get me.
Jake: Happy Birthday, Samantha. Make a wish...
Samantha: It already came true.....
Friday, March 26, 2010
nineteen
buried under green comforter
dreams of you take me
leonard cohen reciting painfully,
a thousand kisses deep
underneath this mound of green representations..
that i purchased years ago
i sleep as one.
longing for your warmth beside me
down feather pillows take his place.
picture framed on bedside,
filtered green by youth...
dreams of you take me
leonard cohen
in a kiss captured polaroid
longing
in
......
envious of two thousand and four
dreams of you take me-
through one more night.
dreams of you take me
leonard cohen reciting painfully,
a thousand kisses deep
underneath this mound of green representations..
that i purchased years ago
i sleep as one.
longing for your warmth beside me
down feather pillows take his place.
picture framed on bedside,
filtered green by youth...
dreams of you take me
leonard cohen
in a kiss captured polaroid
longing
in
......
envious of two thousand and four
dreams of you take me-
through one more night.
he can't remember his own name
i hate this seasonal transition between winter to spring when it rains rains rains. its like its teasing you with warm days scattered between. i need green. i need april 15th. its been too long.
p.s. why is madness the dopest ever?
the world just doesn't make things like they used to....
another thing to be pissed about.
total bum out...hurry up april 15th!!!!
p.s. why is madness the dopest ever?
the world just doesn't make things like they used to....
another thing to be pissed about.
total bum out...hurry up april 15th!!!!
Thursday, March 25, 2010
imagine me, taught by tragedy
by the small chance that you are reading this....
please understand & forgive me...
:(
please understand & forgive me...
:(
Monday, March 22, 2010
Sunday, March 21, 2010
its like that
man, i love inland knights. had the opportunity to check them a few times...
check out girl in the window
check out girl in the window
Monday, March 15, 2010
favorite one
in a shopping mood. well yah, "been working my butt off, now its time for some fun! gona go to the moon, gona go to the sun!" haha. those groovie ghoulies lyrics will always have a special place in my heart. in fact, they were my senior year quote in the yearbook..what a dork!
well, new digs for the man
scored on major sale @ urban
love the triangle and the inside is all dream-tastic. score!!!!
& couldn't resist this one too.
it reminds me of the vampire suit that eiko designed for bram stoker's dracula...this shirt is way too rad. its like a troll warlord. love love love it. though i have to admit this is more my style than his, well.....he'll like it anyway. ;)
well, new digs for the man
scored on major sale @ urban
love the triangle and the inside is all dream-tastic. score!!!!
& couldn't resist this one too.
it reminds me of the vampire suit that eiko designed for bram stoker's dracula...this shirt is way too rad. its like a troll warlord. love love love it. though i have to admit this is more my style than his, well.....he'll like it anyway. ;)
Sunday, March 14, 2010
Sunday, March 7, 2010
Friday, March 5, 2010
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
Monday, March 1, 2010
this magic moment
happy march!
ready for spring..
fresh starts..
my birthday..
closer to being done with school...
california!
ready for spring..
fresh starts..
my birthday..
closer to being done with school...
california!
Sunday, February 28, 2010
and we'll get to know each other for a second time
two really incredible cuts for this sunday afternoon which happens to be the last day of february 2010.
&.
&.
Saturday, February 27, 2010
my only hope
5:02 on a saturday morning and i'm wide awake
i've been thinking a lot about the way life works
looking for signs all around me
i'm trying to be better for you
and let go of the past
its harder than you think
i know i'm going through something major
that really only i know.
even if i write you a book
i don't think i could ever make you realize what i mean...
i know i have to move forward
and i'm trying to distract myself so i can stop remembering what hurts.
rest assured my dear, i feel i can let go of these fears one day.
but i can't help but think maybe you don't realize quite what you've done to me.
why can't you do right by me & make your promises mean something?
Satellites mediate for us the day's events
Through fiber optics
I hope we can change the saying
I wouldn't mind, but you are my only hope
I wouldn't mind, but you are my only hope
Clear as a bell are the short breaths
That you take when you're distracted
Same as the way that you roll your eyes
When I ask too many stupid questions
My faith in zeros and ones to host our romance
Rests on hope you gave that
I've some claim to your heart
I wouldn't mind, but you are my only hope
I wouldn't mind, but you are my only hope
Clear as a bell are the short breaths
That you take when you're distracted
Same as the way that you roll your eyes
When I ask too many stupid questions
I will call you in three weeks
Maybe then you'll have some more to say
i've been thinking a lot about the way life works
looking for signs all around me
i'm trying to be better for you
and let go of the past
its harder than you think
i know i'm going through something major
that really only i know.
even if i write you a book
i don't think i could ever make you realize what i mean...
i know i have to move forward
and i'm trying to distract myself so i can stop remembering what hurts.
rest assured my dear, i feel i can let go of these fears one day.
but i can't help but think maybe you don't realize quite what you've done to me.
why can't you do right by me & make your promises mean something?
Satellites mediate for us the day's events
Through fiber optics
I hope we can change the saying
I wouldn't mind, but you are my only hope
I wouldn't mind, but you are my only hope
Clear as a bell are the short breaths
That you take when you're distracted
Same as the way that you roll your eyes
When I ask too many stupid questions
My faith in zeros and ones to host our romance
Rests on hope you gave that
I've some claim to your heart
I wouldn't mind, but you are my only hope
I wouldn't mind, but you are my only hope
Clear as a bell are the short breaths
That you take when you're distracted
Same as the way that you roll your eyes
When I ask too many stupid questions
I will call you in three weeks
Maybe then you'll have some more to say
Wednesday, February 24, 2010
Monday, February 22, 2010
Friday, February 19, 2010
Thursday, February 18, 2010
Friday, February 12, 2010
i wish the tide would take me over
here we go. i leave 6:36pm tomorrow.
breathe deeply cos my heart is black & been that way for some time. how do you retrace your bad steps-when no trail is left in snow that never sticks. stop believing in anything real. i don't see us that way......
breathe deeply cos my heart is black & been that way for some time. how do you retrace your bad steps-when no trail is left in snow that never sticks. stop believing in anything real. i don't see us that way......
Thursday, February 11, 2010
i've watched you suffer
REST IN PEACE ALEXANDER MCQUEEN
SAD DAY INDEED
THE WORLD WILL FEEL YOUR LOSS
HOPE YOU'VE FOUND YOUR PEACE
SAD DAY INDEED
THE WORLD WILL FEEL YOUR LOSS
HOPE YOU'VE FOUND YOUR PEACE
Sunday, February 7, 2010
Friday, February 5, 2010
dont want to get over you
thanks
on friday i set out to enact the utmost romantic gesture of my life. wish me luck....
Monday, February 1, 2010
Saturday, January 30, 2010
Wednesday, January 27, 2010
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
don't stop till you get enough
this is pretty much unreal....
ata kak is some dope shit.
if anyone has a source where i can score this record on vinyl, please let me know!
ata kak is some dope shit.
if anyone has a source where i can score this record on vinyl, please let me know!
Monday, January 25, 2010
for your love
killer cut
oh! and lets not forget to mention the inclusion of this song in "fear & loathing in las vegas" where hunter & dr gonzo run thru a hotel hallway...fantastic.
oh! and lets not forget to mention the inclusion of this song in "fear & loathing in las vegas" where hunter & dr gonzo run thru a hotel hallway...fantastic.
Friday, January 22, 2010
been trying to meet you..must be a devil between us
man, i love fleetwood mac so much. they are just out of this world good. i have my records that i listen to all the time, but love this live recording for how they break it down in the end...nothin like a jam-thats when you know its real music.
Monday, January 18, 2010
Sunday, January 17, 2010
Saturday, January 16, 2010
Friday, January 15, 2010
Saturday, January 9, 2010
Tuesday, January 5, 2010
i held her in my arms but it wasn't you
i am trying to finish these drawings before my presentation later today.
things are slow.
i'd much rather lay in bed with the covers over my head-
thinking of things i would have done different with you.
siiiiiiiigh......
this album is pretty amazing- for times like these and the like.
thank god.
whoa..when did i become such a sad bastard????
don't do it kids..don't do it.
things are slow.
i'd much rather lay in bed with the covers over my head-
thinking of things i would have done different with you.
siiiiiiiigh......
this album is pretty amazing- for times like these and the like.
thank god.
whoa..when did i become such a sad bastard????
don't do it kids..don't do it.
Labels:
2 lost souls,
another day in paradise,
macbeth,
winter blues
Monday, January 4, 2010
falling down
love this song
like...L-O-V-E
in fact, this album is fantastic. came across this years & years back because the cover art...
for obvious reasons...cats! but it remains one of the darkest and ethereal gems i rock out to on a regular basis. they are totally underrated..but the significance of this band and british indie music can be noted. this song has particular meaning to me-but i say give the album a listen -maybe a few over. shoe gaze --or whatever people group all this type of music in to-can be hard at first, but its absolutely incredible stuff for early morning after all nighters-or when you are a sad bastard like me, its great all the time.
comforts of madness
like...L-O-V-E
in fact, this album is fantastic. came across this years & years back because the cover art...
for obvious reasons...cats! but it remains one of the darkest and ethereal gems i rock out to on a regular basis. they are totally underrated..but the significance of this band and british indie music can be noted. this song has particular meaning to me-but i say give the album a listen -maybe a few over. shoe gaze --or whatever people group all this type of music in to-can be hard at first, but its absolutely incredible stuff for early morning after all nighters-or when you are a sad bastard like me, its great all the time.
comforts of madness
Sunday, January 3, 2010
misery loves company
smell you later, chicago
don't think i'll be back for some time.
you always give me hope
& then leave me hanging.
don't think i'll be back for some time.
you always give me hope
& then leave me hanging.
Saturday, January 2, 2010
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