January 2011
28 posts
I've learnt today
That despite my future prospects, I am still fighting uphill. Ain’t nothin about the view up top gonna help give a leg up down below.
And I know why
I’m trapped outside
A safe house that only you reside
Ever since I watched "I'm not There"...
I keep rhyming as if I were Bob Dylan. I DON’T EVEN LISTEN TO HIS STUFF?
Isn’t it funny, how I think I’m bob dylan
like a simultaneous reincarnation
but with slitty eyes and a yellow pigmentation.
EVEN IMAGINE THAT SHIT IN HIS VOICE.
So I’m just gonna release little rhymes periodically and maybeh Ill go back to imagining poetry in Mos Def’s voice XD
OR MAYBE...
And despite the misconception
It ain’t half true
A blind man who knows he’s such the fool
So where you goin child
Goin out hittin the the town
Better open your eyes before they stitch them out.
damn mosquitoes...
been sitting outside on my driveway for half an...
It's too bad my orientation forces my hand to keep...
I’m sitting outside mah house under a tree moochin interwebs likeda boss and this lyric and tune popped into my head. Hopefully we’ll put it to good use soon. Miss the band epically~
If only everything in life were perfect. But I think I’ll settle for just content!
I haven't done this Do or Die shit in ages.
Not gonna lie, I’m a little excited >:D
hopeful? yeh.
determined. like a ball shot from a cannon.
I KNEW IT.
They are using Bane as the next villain for Christopher Nolan’s Batman trilogy.
good choice though.
I'm actually the most suspenseful...
They say it is perhaps my most annoying characteristic :D
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But really I just need the the Rock'N'Rolla...
or just Toby Kebbell….
Sweet victory...
Yet I still think and talk in the defeatist language.
I was dissapointed I couldn't climb the steps of...
But it makes me appreciate that I did when I had the chance before.
Tomorrow is a day full of temple hunting. MAMA, Y U SO RELIGIOUS?
Anonymous asked: what's your name!!!!
Anonymous asked: post a photo of yourself?
Two person bikes are hard.
And the worst prison is a boat cruise stuck with two dozen Japanese businessmen keeeeeen for some karaoke XD
incredibly uneasy.
out here i feel, so far away.
which makes me realize just how much im not part of the solution and yet not the problem either.
so what in the world am I doing?
if i don’t bring my own gravity, what’s the point.
Even love seems like a distant star now.
Just realized how still I was, whilst everyone else was moving ahead.
So, i’m left behind.
cats walked off with others...
Reaching in to the depths of the unseen past.
Unassuming. I recently discovered and made friends with this word, because it just so happens to be a word that best describes me. Not subtle, just unassuming.
And in this case, when you look back at your relationship with people, I find I am very much a background person, the invisible man. Somehow there, a photo of proof among hundreds, a reference between the lines, an impression upon a...
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2am in the morning: The man is... (Part I)
Cats pass, crass but still refined
lined against the wall, not fallin
landing on all fours
but a guy sits there
dead, death dealt what was fair
for who knew, who cared
unpaired, feelings left unsaid
and rained dropped
the dead body copped it
in the pale face but it just turned out to be a pale
hey, was this really rain or fate
just a bucket, fuck it
the deadman got up and started...
Like I could get a camera. Thoughts?
I’m a decent shot when I try and I could get a lot better with a proper camera.
Honestly if I didn't start running I would never...
but perhaps you’ll spot me in the sky in a few minutes
Los Angeles Beats Sound Like Two People Dancing
Except one is pop locking and the other is shuffling on his shoulders.
December 2010
9 posts
voleir asked: 2am in the morning
cats pass, crass but still refined
lined against the wall, not fallin
landing on all fours
but a guy sits there
dead, deth dealt what was fair
for who knew, who cared
unpeared, feelings left unsaid
and rained dropped
the dead body copped it
in the pale face but it just turned out to be a pale
hey, was...
cats pass, crass but still refined
lined against the wall, not fallin
landing on all fours
but a guy sits there
dead, deth dealt what was fair
for who knew, who cared
unpeared, feelings left unsaid
and rained dropped
the dead body copped it
in the pale face but it just turned out to be a pale
hey, was...
Best drunk poem I ever wrote...
is on a laptop that belongs to someone I won’t see for 3 weeks :|
