4 years ago today Michael Jackson died. He may not have been a saint, but he wasn't a monster; he was and will always be my hero. He had genuine soul and passion for the stage.
RIP my friend. I hope in another life we are giant Redwood Trees in an enchanted forest.
Dinosaurs are cool. Space is awesome.
If you ask me there is no "meant to be" only doubt when reason questions against primal instinct. Become the beast. Become free.
Drinking a beer, doing some much needed laundry, and listening to Sufjan Stevens with Smoggie Catt at my side.
I need to see mewithoutYou live again. I haven't seen them since 2009. I love Aaron's jubilance in this video.
Sometimes you just need some iced coffee and The Chariot blaring in your ears.
Check out all this dude's stuff. He's a magician and a huge inspiration of a lot of my work.
Good listening dudes and dudettes...
Start living life now or spend the rest of your life figuring out how.
The City of Roses is in full bloom!
Portugal. The Man - Sleep Forever
As I finally meet my end
I won't be scared, I won't defend
The things I've done
I don't need him like you do
I don't fear him like you do
As the world revolves the sun
I hope the light that I become can
Sleep for once
I will leave it like you do
I won't lead it like you do
I won't leave it like they do
I don't need him like they do
I just want to sleep forever
Never see tomorrow
Or lead or follow
I don't want to work forever
Know what I know
Or beg or borrow
Just like our mothers
Who gave us our homes
We'll be just like our fathers
And go out on their own
'Cause we are the colors
Of all that you see
We'll be just like our brothers
And take to the streets
Take to the streets
I just want to sleep forever
Never see tomorrow
Lead or follow
As my world it hides behind
The words only your wars define
They read a lot like news
But I fear it more than you
I fear it more than you
I just want to sleep forever
Never see tomorrow
Or lead or follow
I don't want to work forever
Know what I know
Or beg or borrow
Just like old lovers
Who never leave home
We'll forget the city
And forget the roads
'Cause we are all rebels
Never do what we're told
We may not grow money
But man we grow old
Man we grow old
I just want to sleep forever
Never see tomorrow
Or lead or follow
I don't want to work forever
Know what I know
Or beg or borrow
Just like our mothers
Who gave us our homes
We'll be just like our fathers
And go out on our own
'Cause we are the colors
In all that you see
We'll be just like our brothers
And take to the streets
'Cause we are all children
Yeah, we are all man
It may not be much
But we do what we can
Don't need no preacher
To make us believe
That everything's perfectly
Fucked up like me
I need to travel more. See new places. Learn new things.
Also I need sex; much more sex.
new poem, new thought, for new (second) book.
where do you think you're going?
i really don't know
i kind of make up as I go
insanity or enlightenment or maybe something more
just go with it; get lost in it
it doesn't matter what it's called
i just want a place to call my home
one day i'll die to the tide
i've seen it in my dreams at night
but now ain't the time
it's alright to be a little hesitant
most creatures are
but it's not until you let go
you find out who you really are
Listen for yourself!
The more I listen the more it grows on me. I didn't not like it before. I just believed it was going to be less mellow. The title track has been on repeat in my headbox all day.
"It's not because the light here is brighter. And it's not that I'm evil, I just don't like to pretend that I could ever be your friend."
Writing first words in over a week. I'm pretty sure I'll write until this ink pen is dry. So many words and thoughts and such. I'll hopefully have a full thought to share tonight.
Should be getting a pa today. Time to yell to some heavy rock n' roll.
There are people and there are mystics. There are animals and there are creatures.
To Be Continued...
Such an amazing soul.
I don't know my own feels. Meow.
