September 2011
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You some sort of, pot head or somethin'?
Conversation of The Day:
“You some sort of, like, pot head or somethin’? “Am I like a pot head? You tell me.” “What do you mean? I’m asking you.” “Seems to me that ‘pot head’ be more a social judgement call than a personal condition.” Am I wrong?
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Nature Vs. Nurture
Today someone asked me whether I thought homosexuality is nature vs. nurture.
And to that I say…
Can’t come down with a case of the gayness, can you?
“Ya doc, I gotta say I ain’t feelin’ too good. My fever is high, my nose is running and I’m feeling a little gay lately.” “Well have you been hanging out with a lot of gay people?”...
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Conversations With Me...
Go something like this. (Taken at the work place.) Co-Worker to Me: “Hey man! How are you?” Me: “Hi. Good. How are you?” Co-Worker: “Good man, good. So uh, you don’t talk much, ay?” Me: (Sigh)”Not really, no.” Co-Worker: “No kidding, huh? So like, how come?” Me: (Exasperation) Co-Worker: “Hey man, uh, cheer up! You...
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Blind in Wal-Mart
I entered Wal-Mart today (my biggest downfall and only true regret) in my typical attire…black suit. Hair, fairly straight and tamed. Face, fairly clean shaven. However, Wal Mart is one of those places that is a constant eye-sore. So I decided upon entry that I was going to leave my sunglasses on.
Anxiety kicks in almost immediately as I become a sort of pac man, dodging ghoolish and...
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It's that time again...
The wind is whipping, the rain is falling, the vibrant purple sky with an eerie chill that fills the night… It’s that time again. Fall time that is. Time for me to stock up on pumpkin pie and leave Pushing Daisies in my laptop DVD player for the next couple months.
So psyched.
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Romance, Cynicism and PDA
“Of late, eternal Condor years So shake the very Heaven on high With tumult as they thunder by, I have no time for idle cares Through gazing on the unquiet sky.” -An excerpt from ‘Romance’ by Edgar Allan Poe
Hearts and flowers. Hugs and kisses. Fucking Hallmark cards. All things we think of when we’re forced upon sentimentality and emotional intimacy with others. But...
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In the eye of the hurricane...
I play classical guitars, smoke pipes and rehearse the guitar solo to the Tom Waits song I’m covering this Friday…ooops, did I let that one slip? Ah that’s ok. There’s only a small handful of people that follow me that know his majesty’s greatness. But anyway.
Oh and by Hurricane I mean Tropical Storm. Not as dangerous, but equally majestic as far as overall...
August 2011
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Layne Staley and Dead Like Me: Celebrity Edition...
I think it would have been intriguing if there were a ‘Dead Like Me: Celebrity Edition’ episode (of the show…’Dead Like Me‘…for those of you unfamiliar, in a nut shell it’s a show about grim reapers who walk the earth as normal people and collect souls from the living who are ABOUT to die, so they can move on as a spiritual being…anyway). They would...
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Alright You Harry Potter Lovin' Bastards
I Saw It.
I Get It. You Win. And yes, I did laugh out loud when I saw it.
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Rant of The Day: People At Gas Stations...
Am I the only one who instantly becomes exceptionally irritated when you pull up to a gas station pump, and the person in front of you parks their car um…NOWHERE THE FUCK NEAR THE PUMP? As though they were about to fill their backseat with gasoline and go for a Sunday stroll.
Why, you might ask, does this bother me? Because when I pull up behind that person, I as well now am nowhere near...
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July 2011
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thejesteroftortuga asked: Has anyone ever told you that you remind them of Eli from the show Degrassi because it's uncanny.
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Social Networking...I've had it with thee.
Soon I am to delete most if not all of my social networking sites that I take part in not connected directly to my music. Why? Because the world freaks me the fuck out. And I could care less. And so should you.
Why is this suddenly a problem? Well, like with a lot of things recently with me, nothing has been a sudden problem and more a festering sore. Friends, relations, reactions to freak...
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When 3AM knocks hard and mean...
I begin to write like a fiend! A morbid fiend that is, all too knowing yet blind as a bat to the schedule death adheres to. What I wrote this evening was in fact scattered and frayed, yet all systems pointing due north. In other words…every verse is about something different, but overall having one singular message.
Here Lies:
Moment
From waking daze to midnight haze We wander weak and...
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I Think I'll Leave Tumblr Alone....
Until this whole HOLY SHIT HARRY POTTER! craze dies down.
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I said ‘I’m so happy I could die’, she said ‘drop...
– Elvis Costello
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Alcohol When You're Older
Sucks.
When you first start to drink, at whatever age it may be (which SHOULD be 21) it’s awesome. All you ever want to do is drink. Why? Because it’s fun. It makes you silly. Takes away the tension. Makes everyone honest. And lord knows that when you’re young you’ve got tons of little secrets to be awkward and guarded about, even though those secrets typically (keyword:...
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Lubricant, Abstinence and Sid Arthur
“I’ve reverted back to being 17.”-Me
“How so?”-Harmless passerby/friend of sorts I’m sure “I hate everyone but am not necessarily angry, I look for excuses to not have to be intimate with anyone, and instead choose to stay home and write music on the piano while watching the notebook and simultaneously crying and masturbating.” “Everything...
June 2011
21 posts
seeyuhnevuh:
mattyarsenault:
THIS IS THE GREATEST THING EVER
lol
dying laughing to this right now
“earlier today I asked for a pearl necklace and instead got a st. anger around my neck, so I think I’m gonna go hop in the shower for a bit.”
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Time Indefinite
Little things matter most So then I suppose the slight and finite Are what’s weighing us down Keeping us from sleep at night Though I believe It isn’t our worries and our doubts Rather our sense of impermanence That inspires our self importance Now the light may fall and the dark will rise At times seeming never ending But beyond the idea that time itself and all within, existence indefinite The...
I irrationally glorify the meaning&worth of lovers of yesterdays. It taints my view of those who dont deserve the pre judgement.
I've never actually seen 'Girl Interrupted'
But I think if you calculate all of the quotes, pictures, pictures with quotes etc that I’ve read/seen on the internet, posted by girls that I was/am either friends with or had dated, via websites like LiveJournal (back when I was young and it first came out), MySpace Bulletins (mhm, don’t act like you didn’t use it), Facebooks and now Tumblr blogs between when I was say 17-24...
Today...
is either going to end up being phenomenal or fucking terrible.
I’m so awake, but so tired. I have tons of shit to do, but I can’t keep concentrated on any of it. And I’m really nervous that I’m gonna forget how some of these songs go :( Ah, I’ll explain later.
TEAM AMERICA…FUCK YEAH.
coffeeandnostalgia asked: Dear Justin,
You don't seem to have as many of your crazy rants or silly little picture posts lately. I miss them.
<3Angela
You don't seem to have as many of your crazy rants or silly little picture posts lately. I miss them.
<3Angela
It ain’t me babe, oh no no no it ain’t me babe, it ain’t me your looking for babe.