This is what you would see if you cut open my head right now and looked inside.
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Monday, June 25, 2007
Sunday, June 24, 2007
procrastinating again.
I think I may have a serious problem.
I don't do nothing I just do absolutely everything other than what I'm supposed to be doing.
Lately I have been re-reading nearly all the books I own, taking lots of very long baths, drafting plans for a radio show I'd like to present but probably won't get around to, collecting ideas for a film I'd like to write and produce but probably will never have the time or money to, re-evaluating my wardrobe just to raffirm that I cannot afford much at all, writing genius poetry that I can never show anyone and taking tea with myself a little too often.
I know it's all about choice
So why can't I just make it?
And then act on it?
"Should I kill myself or have a cup of coffee?"
- Albert Camus
This is kinda nice:
I don't do nothing I just do absolutely everything other than what I'm supposed to be doing.
Lately I have been re-reading nearly all the books I own, taking lots of very long baths, drafting plans for a radio show I'd like to present but probably won't get around to, collecting ideas for a film I'd like to write and produce but probably will never have the time or money to, re-evaluating my wardrobe just to raffirm that I cannot afford much at all, writing genius poetry that I can never show anyone and taking tea with myself a little too often.
I know it's all about choice
So why can't I just make it?
And then act on it?
"Should I kill myself or have a cup of coffee?"
- Albert Camus
This is kinda nice:
Monday, June 04, 2007
About the other night...
Welcome to the whalehouse
Let's mosey on down
Where can we find some men that are not entirely fucked in the heads but don't mind that we are?
What do you do?
Can you cook?
You are not like the girls in Sydney
Hilarious meat canvas
Now imagine a horse
Jimeoin asked if he could go on before me
Willyouwon'tyoudon'tyou
He makes me laugh, he makes me smile, he makes me happier than I've been for quite a while. That rhymes. Double fuck.
This rough magic
One last time
The new girlfriend
We kissed in the rain but I still love him
Blue Monday at 33 instead of 45rpm
Hideous Hearts
little deaths
(...) over crushed ice $15
Let's mosey on down
Where can we find some men that are not entirely fucked in the heads but don't mind that we are?
What do you do?
Can you cook?
You are not like the girls in Sydney
Hilarious meat canvas
Now imagine a horse
Jimeoin asked if he could go on before me
Willyouwon'tyoudon'tyou
He makes me laugh, he makes me smile, he makes me happier than I've been for quite a while. That rhymes. Double fuck.
This rough magic
One last time
The new girlfriend
We kissed in the rain but I still love him
Blue Monday at 33 instead of 45rpm
Hideous Hearts
little deaths
(...) over crushed ice $15
Saturday, June 02, 2007
Old thoughts
... In the haze of a hangover, curled, I had the strangest sensation. I couldn't shake the odd perception that I was no longer in the present but somewhere else, far off in the future, looking back at this present. Somehow I had become unstuck and was living in a memory that I was yet to form long ago. I felt that this particular morning had already happened, was always going to happen and now always will, whatever may come of it...
What do you call that?
What do you call that?
Friday, June 01, 2007
Secret Brother
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