Wednesday, July 29, 2009
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Xavier
Just upset me really badly. I said, jokingly, you stole my idea. Then he said that I actually stole his idea about a stupid trunk picture and started explaining it. And he did that thing where he keeps talking even though I was trying to talk... Its careless. and another thing. What the fuck. He said I'm always accusing him of stealing from me?! That was when he actually was claiming he had creative license over something we created together. Fucked up.
So he was comparing this to a song we were making... I don't see why my friend would say that about me. It was really hurtful and dishonest. So instead of continuing a lost argument, because arguing with friends is losing in itself, I left the room to be alone and he just left. Didn't even say goodbye.
So he was comparing this to a song we were making... I don't see why my friend would say that about me. It was really hurtful and dishonest. So instead of continuing a lost argument, because arguing with friends is losing in itself, I left the room to be alone and he just left. Didn't even say goodbye.
Friday, July 24, 2009
a story idea
story follows a young man trying to make it as a musician and find his way. he attempts to decipher love from lust and needs from wants but at the core of it all, he craves to belong and even adored.
so he explores with drugs and quickly find himself addicted when he trys a new substance. He finds himself hallucinating about the same nonexistent girl over and over again. He eventually falls in love and chases the girl into a drug crazed existence in which he creates music that the imaginary girl inspires.
he is eventually put into rehab but past his journey into sobriety, he still sees her. he speaks to her in embarrassment and shame, ignoring her most of the time. but he still considers her his muse...
its supposed to be the story of a star in the making. a few story twists
so he explores with drugs and quickly find himself addicted when he trys a new substance. He finds himself hallucinating about the same nonexistent girl over and over again. He eventually falls in love and chases the girl into a drug crazed existence in which he creates music that the imaginary girl inspires.
he is eventually put into rehab but past his journey into sobriety, he still sees her. he speaks to her in embarrassment and shame, ignoring her most of the time. but he still considers her his muse...
its supposed to be the story of a star in the making. a few story twists
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
Monday, July 20, 2009
Friday, July 17, 2009
Thursday, July 16, 2009
http://twittermagnets.com/
i spun the ocean my bones
they bath, and live, and die alone
how dazzling is a magic craft
coupling children in aftermath
they squirm like fish when feline come
i spun my eyes from spider webs
they wept and lie in flower beds
some crippling words from magic man
devours me when magic sans
they bath, and live, and die alone
how dazzling is a magic craft
coupling children in aftermath
they squirm like fish when feline come
i spun my eyes from spider webs
they wept and lie in flower beds
some crippling words from magic man
devours me when magic sans
Wednesday, July 15, 2009
Dermatology
350 e las olas blvd. sweet 110 fort laderdale 33301
Finally, some help. T-T
Wednesday 22, 1:00PM.
Finally, some help. T-T
Wednesday 22, 1:00PM.
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
Sunday, July 12, 2009
Sometimes...
I wish the world would end so I could have a reason to come find you again.
I'll always love you.
I'll always love you.
Saturday, July 11, 2009
Friday, July 10, 2009
youtube and friends
make good videos
under 4 min.
short
by the week
dont just sit in place
cut it up
switch up the angles
on the bed is boring.
sheldon likes owls
playstation3- bri
ma flatscreen tv
under 4 min.
short
by the week
dont just sit in place
cut it up
switch up the angles
on the bed is boring.
sheldon likes owls
playstation3- bri
ma flatscreen tv
Thursday, July 9, 2009
American: Missy Elliott
British: Lady Sovereign
Cantonese: LMF
Chinese: Wang Lee-hom
Danish: Tue Track
Filipino: Parokya Ni Edgar
Finnish: Pikku G
France: Booba
Germany: Samy Deluxe
Greek: Stereo Mike
Hebrew: Shi 360
Hungarian: Ganxsta Zolee
Icelandic: Forgotten Lores
Italy: Frankie Hi-NRG MC
Japanese: Japanese Rap Sta
Korean: Yoon Mi Rae (Tasha/T)
Norwegian: Don Martin (Gatas Parlament)
Romania: Daddy Caddy (Bug Mafia)
Russia: Михей (Mihey)
Slovenian: Murat & Jose
Spanish: Violadores del Verso
Swedish: Fronda
Swiss: EKR
Turkish: Ceza
Vietnamese: VNR
Wolof: Bad's Diom
Wednesday, July 8, 2009
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
Saturday, July 4, 2009
I don't think i can build songs with anyone else or they will take credit for the whole thing.
from happy song to depressing: time flys
happy carefree begining
somehing happends to break that monotiny
perfect world comes crashing down, so you have to dea with the rest of the worlds issues
its about growing up
its about becoming an adult and realizing the rest of the world is screwed and youre living in it
and then it becomes about war
and the dying children and the bombs and the chorus and choirs
i want and we want to make mike feel like he wants to be a part of this
start:
ode to the my lovers longing
to be closer to their calling
the streets ahead are paved in gold
we keep the stories never told
ever closer ever falling
we hold the hands that never fold
we, prey against the dark and cold
we loss our way & now we're balling
we sing the songs of heavenly souls
we look ahead a million miles
we swim the seas and walk the isles
carefree
careless
stone house
end:
hear the voices they are calling
children crying bombs are falling?
children crying bombs are flying?
childrn crying bodies falling*
feed the children of our nation
boardering blahblah starvation
the tears ecoing on the ground
dont even make a sound
- give us a name and we'll make justice happen
- you're ganna realize when its missing, it wont sound whole.
from happy song to depressing: time flys
happy carefree begining
somehing happends to break that monotiny
perfect world comes crashing down, so you have to dea with the rest of the worlds issues
its about growing up
its about becoming an adult and realizing the rest of the world is screwed and youre living in it
and then it becomes about war
and the dying children and the bombs and the chorus and choirs
i want and we want to make mike feel like he wants to be a part of this
start:
ode to the my lovers longing
to be closer to their calling
the streets ahead are paved in gold
we keep the stories never told
ever closer ever falling
we hold the hands that never fold
we, prey against the dark and cold
we loss our way & now we're balling
we sing the songs of heavenly souls
we look ahead a million miles
we swim the seas and walk the isles
carefree
careless
stone house
end:
hear the voices they are calling
children crying bombs are falling?
children crying bombs are flying?
childrn crying bodies falling*
feed the children of our nation
boardering blahblah starvation
the tears ecoing on the ground
dont even make a sound
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