Sunday, November 30, 2008
Saturday, November 29, 2008
Thursday, November 27, 2008
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
it's cool, we can still be friends
lately, i am unwell
Yeah, you still kiss me, but it's just on the cheek
Yeah, you still kiss me, but it's just on the cheek
Yeah, you still kiss me sometimes, but it's just on the cheek
You pull away so easily
And I still call you, but I get your machine
yeah I still call you, but I get your machine
And if I'm lucky I guess, It's your roommate answering
But you're at the bar, or at Gene's
And we go to dinner, but you won't hold my hand
We sit at the same table, we don't play with our feet
Yeah we still go to dinner sometimes, but we don't sneak a kiss
When the waitress turns around
And we still watch movies, but we don't share the couch
Yeah we still rent movies, but we don't share the couch
Yeah, we still watch movies sometimes, but you don't lay in my lap
The plot is slow, take a nap
And you even stay over, but now we stay in our clothes
Yeah, you'll even sleep over, but now we stay in our clothes
Yeah, you even sleep over sometimes, but we stay in our clothes
I'm only there so that you're not alone
And you say that I hurt you, in a voice like a prayer
Yeah, you say that I've hurt you, and your voice is like a prayer
Yeah, well maybe I hurt you sometimes, but let's contrast and compare
Lift up your shirt, the wound isn't there
I guess that your truth, is just the ghost of your lies
I guess your kind of truth, is just the ghost of your lies
Yeah, your kind of truth, darling, is just the ghost of your lies
I see through them all the time
So I'm pouring some whiskey, I'm gonna get drunk
Yeah, I'm pouring myself some whiskey, I'm going to get really fucking drunk
I'm pouring some whiskey right now, I'm going to get so, so drunk
That I pass out, forget your face, by the time I wake up.
Yeah, you still kiss me, but it's just on the cheek
Yeah, you still kiss me, but it's just on the cheek
Yeah, you still kiss me sometimes, but it's just on the cheek
You pull away so easily
And I still call you, but I get your machine
yeah I still call you, but I get your machine
And if I'm lucky I guess, It's your roommate answering
But you're at the bar, or at Gene's
And we go to dinner, but you won't hold my hand
We sit at the same table, we don't play with our feet
Yeah we still go to dinner sometimes, but we don't sneak a kiss
When the waitress turns around
And we still watch movies, but we don't share the couch
Yeah we still rent movies, but we don't share the couch
Yeah, we still watch movies sometimes, but you don't lay in my lap
The plot is slow, take a nap
And you even stay over, but now we stay in our clothes
Yeah, you'll even sleep over, but now we stay in our clothes
Yeah, you even sleep over sometimes, but we stay in our clothes
I'm only there so that you're not alone
And you say that I hurt you, in a voice like a prayer
Yeah, you say that I've hurt you, and your voice is like a prayer
Yeah, well maybe I hurt you sometimes, but let's contrast and compare
Lift up your shirt, the wound isn't there
I guess that your truth, is just the ghost of your lies
I guess your kind of truth, is just the ghost of your lies
Yeah, your kind of truth, darling, is just the ghost of your lies
I see through them all the time
So I'm pouring some whiskey, I'm gonna get drunk
Yeah, I'm pouring myself some whiskey, I'm going to get really fucking drunk
I'm pouring some whiskey right now, I'm going to get so, so drunk
That I pass out, forget your face, by the time I wake up.
gross, i suck.
Sunday, November 23, 2008
Thursday, November 20, 2008
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
my spirit ran to greet you, before my feet left the porch!
i got this cool butterfly glass plate at salvation army today.
annd i drew this last night, scanned it and colored it on dee computa.
im hungry and am ready for digital imaging to be over
Labels:
butterfly,
digital imaging,
drawing,
hungry,
salvation army
Monday, November 17, 2008
the sun doesn't go down- it's just an illusion caused by the world spinning round
so...! i back to my homme this weekend with cynthia. it was quite nice. we returned to portland last night.
oh! mystical trees... so good. i got a few of them in portsmouth over the weekend.
you put this cardboard tree trunk in this little plastic platethingy, pour some mysterious packaged water into the dish, then watch as it grows!!! im not sure what it is that grows...it seems to be some sort of colored fungus but i couldn't tell you .
Labels:
ben,
cynthia,
gelsey,
gordons,
home,
jazz the bunny,
joe,
mystical tree,
shayna
Thursday, November 13, 2008
oh my oh my!!! i just finished watching the eternal children.
so so so gooood...it's a documentary about cocorosie and devendra banhart.
mmmfavorites!
this is just part one. the link below brings you to the rest of the mooov.
the eternal children
so so so gooood...it's a documentary about cocorosie and devendra banhart.
mmmfavorites!
this is just part one. the link below brings you to the rest of the mooov.
the eternal children
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
take a gander
right there in this hear picture is my goodgood friend nick hugo.
http://www.myspace.com/nickhugo
http://www.last.fm/music/Nick+Hugo?autostart
he plays guitar, writes songs and records em.
he will be releasing an ep in the near future
have a listen! he's a good one.
http://www.myspace.com/nickhugo
http://www.last.fm/music/Nick+Hugo?autostart
Sunday, November 9, 2008
i spent far too much money today. but check it out!! these first two i bought on compact disc while the others are delicious on vinyl.
john lennon's acoustic album is fucking great, but thats a given.
i haven't listened to bitter tears of the american indian yet, but cash looks badass enough on the album cover to satisfy alone.
i love david dondero. i was previously familiar with only one song on this record (you shouldn't leave a lover alone too long), but the rest is just as good. he's on team love- saddle creek's sub record label that conor oberst started. wah wah wah bright eyes...but anyway. he's a good one.
dr. dog speaks for itself.
this mars volta record is quite different. there's only one song on each side. the first is an entirely different version of frances the mute-i mean, entirely different-lyricsetcetc.
the second side is a live acoustic version of the widow.
yum! oh so good.
i sound a bit musicsnobbish...yuck! i promise you i am quite contrary...
this song is off of the john lennon album. this was filmed at a rally for john sinclair who was a poet in the 1960's and ran an underground newspaper and also was the leader of the white panther party (anti-racist group allied with the black panthers) in 1969 he was sentenced to 10 years in prison for giving an undercover narcotics officer 2 joints of the good stuff. john lennon wrote this song for him and played it at the rally. 3 days later, sinclair was released.
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