Sunday, October 25, 2009
Everything
I am connected to everything technologically. I can write you an email, update a status and compose a blog post full of nothing but doubt. What I cannot even feign anymore are the most of intimate acts. I cannot hold a true conversation with my eyes and fully listening. If I could have any power it would be to know intentions. But lately all I can do with earnesty is listen. I am listening to so many different genres of music, you can call me iTunes. I am listening to so many professors lampoon us for not wanting college hard enough. Where is Waldo. Just popped into my head. And it's funny. Because I want to know where my voice went. I have been listening to one of the most geniunely intelligent woman I have ever met. And am I just listening? Am I taking away from her words and her eloquent way of framing them into some of the best sentences I have heard? I am actually speaking back. Thank you for letting me speak for once again Michelle. Because no longer am I listening. But I have output now.
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
Friendly Fires

Scoring #10 of 50 on NME's Top 50 Albums of 2008, this overseas and very indie band seem to be faring well with the media/music industry.

Coming soon from Dior Homme (for men) are these raw high tops! I love them. I'm sure retail price will be $1,000+ easy.

Speaking of DH, Karl Lagerfield is the photographer for the Spring/Summer campaign.
Labels:
acoustic,
campaign,
couture,
dior homme,
friendly fires,
indie,
kicks
Saturday, January 17, 2009
Imposter, but you do it so proper
Oh look at you, you could look like a pauper
With your heart on your sleeve
You're just an imposter
Oh don't smile at me, you really could care less
Fill me with disbelief
When ever you take a breath
Oh look at you, you could be such a monster
With the things that you fake
You're just an imposter
Oh don't laugh with me, I could care less
Fill me with hope
That there could be a heart in your chest
Oh look at you, dressed to the nines, so proper
Fill me satisfaction
To know you're some imposter
Oh don't cry for me, we both could care less
With the things that I could tell
Would send you into distress
---
Crossposted to FACEBOOK.
With your heart on your sleeve
You're just an imposter
Oh don't smile at me, you really could care less
Fill me with disbelief
When ever you take a breath
Oh look at you, you could be such a monster
With the things that you fake
You're just an imposter
Oh don't laugh with me, I could care less
Fill me with hope
That there could be a heart in your chest
Oh look at you, dressed to the nines, so proper
Fill me satisfaction
To know you're some imposter
Oh don't cry for me, we both could care less
With the things that I could tell
Would send you into distress
---
Crossposted to FACEBOOK.
Thursday, January 15, 2009
Let The Right One In

YOU CAN COME IN!
It scares me how well two little kids can act. Swedish is a very engaging language but at the same time it's not that cute/fluid. It's dark and you can feel part of the very atmosphere. It's cold but so warm and yet the contrast is subtle. I mean it's about a friendship between two outcast children in the end. One just happens to be a vampire. It's not up your alley if you are squeamish or just hoping Robert Pattison comes out of nowhere to sweep the gawky bemused Kristen Stewart off her feet (oh that's Twilight). The end scene spoiler alert almost brought me to tears. Even if it was grotesque, her murdering the boys in the swimming pool and rescuing him.
TRAILER
So that was my first short movie review. Hope you guys enjoyed it!
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Hey hey
I've decided to use this as a fully functioning personal weblog. So suck on that. It's about to get raw like sushi. Ya dig?
/weird ebonics wielding bad writer
In better terms, I will be writing here. There will still be me pimping my favorite things on people. It's 2009. How bad could it hurt?
/weird ebonics wielding bad writer
In better terms, I will be writing here. There will still be me pimping my favorite things on people. It's 2009. How bad could it hurt?
Saturday, October 11, 2008
Skeptical
Sometimes it's funny how much I don't care about trivial and unnecessary things and how I love to care about the important issues in my life.
/sarcasm
/sarcasm
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