Monday, March 1, 2010
Friday, February 26, 2010
sufjan
Even with the heart of terror and the superstitious wearer
I am riding all alone
I am writing all alone
Even in my best condition, counting all the superstition
I am riding all alone
I am running all alone
And we laughed at the beatitudes of a thousand lines
We were asked at the attitudes
They reminded us of death
Even with the rest belated, everything is antiquated
Are you writing from the heart?
Are you writing from the heart?
Even in his heart the Devil has to know the water level
Are you writing from the heart?
Are you writing from the heart?
And I cried myself to sleep last night
For the Earth, and materials, they may sound just right to me
I am riding all alone
I am writing all alone
Even in my best condition, counting all the superstition
I am riding all alone
I am running all alone
And we laughed at the beatitudes of a thousand lines
We were asked at the attitudes
They reminded us of death
Even with the rest belated, everything is antiquated
Are you writing from the heart?
Are you writing from the heart?
Even in his heart the Devil has to know the water level
Are you writing from the heart?
Are you writing from the heart?
And I cried myself to sleep last night
For the Earth, and materials, they may sound just right to me
Thursday, December 17, 2009
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
Sunday, November 29, 2009
Monday, November 16, 2009
Tuesday, November 10, 2009
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
Monday, October 19, 2009
Saturday, October 3, 2009
daily passages
"sticks and stones have only made me stronger its words that cut me under my armor. they say 'im on your side when nobody is, cause nobody is.'"
"gods dont die. they merely slumber."
"gods dont die. they merely slumber."
Sunday, September 27, 2009
Monday, September 21, 2009
for those who dont know
this is side a of roxy music's fifth album: siren.
best record ever! whirlpoooooool!
best record ever! whirlpoooooool!
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Monday, September 14, 2009
Saturday, September 12, 2009
Tuesday, September 1, 2009
Monday, August 31, 2009
Sunday, August 30, 2009
Friday, August 28, 2009
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
Saturday, August 22, 2009
this weekend
is forever locked away in the halls of time, and its story will continue to dilute with age, but this weekend, the weekend of marks birthday, will definitely be burned into my brain until something else weird and crazy happens. thanks ronralph.
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Saturday, August 15, 2009
Thursday, August 13, 2009
Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Monday, August 10, 2009
sleeping
trying to sleep with a giant chrome flaming eagle skull/12 cylinder engine screaming at you is pretty hard. bug durp. pa pa pe pa po. tell my son im sorry, im sorry, i blew it.
Saturday, August 8, 2009
Friday, August 7, 2009
Sunday, August 2, 2009
just put the fucking shades on!
i just want to be inside the mind of a person who has never seen the movie "they live" and this is the first scene they have ever seen.
fettucini linguini bikini
everyone
youre in my world now grandma
steven seagal kicking ass
flyculture21 had this to say:
SupernaturallyBAMed2 were not judging and critiquing the editing and timing were talking about Seagal kicking ass, this isn't film school kid take your shit to some art video.
flyculture21 had this to say:
SupernaturallyBAMed2 were not judging and critiquing the editing and timing were talking about Seagal kicking ass, this isn't film school kid take your shit to some art video.
Thursday, July 30, 2009
Sunday, July 26, 2009
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