January 2011
I'm not myself
I’m so irritable lately. Getting in a fight with my family was not one of the things i thought would happen when I woke up today. I just wish everyone and my family would treat me like I’m 20 and not 12. Fuck.
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FIGHT OFF YOUR DEMONS FIGHT OFF YOUR DEMONS FIGHT OFF YOUR DEMONS FIGHT OFF YOUR DEMONS
Dear World,
I fucking hate you. Thanks for constantly finding new ways for me to hate life.
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“a young man ain’t got nothing in the world these days”
Parting the Sea Between Brightness and Me →
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Aspiration
Someday I want to build a civic center/book shows/music hall, whatever it takes to bring music and inspiration to a place without any, what so ever. Indiana is dead, culturally and intellectually, as far as I’m concerned. Indiana’s musical knowledge is so vapid, it doesn’t span past the Top 40 hits or anything that qualifies as Mainstream Garbage. No wonder no one wants to play...
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All that’s good in the world can be wrecked in such a short time
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There is a movement, a movement in the air. Can you feel it?
You’re not going to find anything valuable or worth your time on daytime television or mainstream radio.
Stop being who you aren’t. Stop fitting “the mold” set by everyone else.
You’re friends think it’s cool, but what do you think? Do you even think for yourself anymore?
Stop watching the news. Turn off your radio. Throw out your television. Don’t go...
“Passion before fashion”
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Dear, I’ll stay gold just to keep these pasts at bay
To keep the loneliest of nights from claiming you
and to keep these longest of days from waking you
For I felt the greatest of winters coming
and I saw you as seasons shifting from blue to grey
That’s where the coldest of these days await me
and distance lays her heavy head beside me
There I’ll stay gold, forever...
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At what point should I say “I give up”?
