Showing posts with label Bits and pieces. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bits and pieces. Show all posts

Friday, December 7, 2007

Its like im at that part of the movie where the hero realizes what he needs to do to fix everything, and theres dramatic music playing, maybe a montage of some kind. I feel like that.

Thursday, November 29, 2007

Keyboard tells me what I can and cant say. I cant scream into a keyboard and get the same effect on the screen. I cant! Arrgh. words are only part of what I think, feel and say. Im fucking pissed off

Friday, November 2, 2007

you know how sometimes a person gets a song stuck in their head all day?
well I had the theme from Full House in mine.
ARRGH!

It got me thinking though.

What sort of things can happen/a person can do in life that would be really really akward or wierd if the theme from Full House was playing?

haha. so yeah. Sort of wierd.

cant think of anything else to talk about that doesnt fit into these categories:

1) Really mundane and boring
2) Exciting for me but mundane and boring to most people
3) Overly Whiny, emotional, or love related.

Soo, Gnight.


OOh! ooh!
I learned a new song!

"Save Yourself"
By Tarkio.

Thursday, October 25, 2007

When Im up on stage, what will I say just before I play?

Tuesday, October 23, 2007

I just dont fit in with these stylish indie kids.

Saturday, September 29, 2007

I saw an amazing sunrise today.
I couldnt ignore it, even though I have seen many.

Ive heard the phrase

Live every day as if it was your last

But for me, life is more like

Live every day as if it was your first.

Wednesday, September 12, 2007

You wanna get rich?
Quick?
Ill tell you how.

Be born rich.

If you cant to that, try and get the rich people richer. If you can, they will give you a little bit of their richness, and you will be rich too. Once you are rich, its easy. Money makes more money if you have plenty to start with.

Tuesday, September 4, 2007

Weird, sometimes I dont write because im paranoid about who reads this, and sometimes I dont write because im depressed that no one will. Fucked up, eh?

In order for me to love someone, I need them to love the art that I love. I dont like that about myself very much. If a girl doesnt "get" my music, thats ok, but if she doesnt ever want to try and understand what connects me to my music, what makes me love it soo much, then I lose feeling for her. Wierd.

Friday, August 24, 2007


DaynightDaynight

Day and night bleed together for me. I wish it did for more people. I work graveyards, so i dont ever quite know when to sleep. This makes me wide awake at decidedly ungodly hours. I dont care tho, life is better when everyone else is asleep. Come to the beach at night, and you will know what I mean.