day 08 - a song that you know all the words to
Honestly I used to know the words to so many songs and as of late there are very few. I think I need to start working on memory games.
Anyway I thought of one off hand...Kitty Wells - Making Believe
day 09 - a song that you can dance to
Well I do not dance normally but I do find myself wanting to dance when I hear Oingo Boingo - Dead Mans Party
day 10 - a song that makes you fall asleep
Well I would not say it makes me fall asleep but I can say it relaxes me to the point where sleep is more possible...Enigma - Mea Culpa
day 11 - a song from your favorite band
I have so many favorites in different genres...but at the moment here is the first that popped in my head: Amon Amarth - Cry of the Black Birds
day 12 - a song from a band you hate
Anything from ICP
day 13 - a song that is a guilty pleasure
Lady Gaga - Poker Face...yeah...no idea why but I like her...so guilty indeed.
day 14 - a song that no one would expect you to love
Sarah McLachlan - Angel
day 15 - a song that describes you
Lynyrd Skynyrd - Simple Man
day 16 - a song that you used to love but now hate
Bloodhound Gang - The Bad Touch...unfortunately a co-worker over played Bloodhound Gang and just ruined it for me.
day 17 - a song that you hear often on the radio
Ke$ha - Blow
day 18 - a song that you wish you heard on the radio
Sage Francis - Sea Lion
day 19 - a song from your favorite album
Dead Can Dance - American Dreaming from the Album Toward the Within
day 20 - a song that you listen to when you’re angry
Dimmu Borgir - The Sacrilegious Scorn
day 21 - a song that you listen to when you’re happy
MC Chris - Fett's Vette
day 22 - a song that you listen to when you’re sad
Death Cab for Cutie - "Someday You Will Be Loved"
day 23 - a song that you want to play at your wedding
Ryan Adams - covering Oasis's song "Wonderwall"
day 24 - a song that you want to play at your funeral
day 25 - a song that makes you laugh
day 26 - a song that you can play on an instrument
day 27 - a song that you wish you could play
day 28 - a song that makes you feel guilty
day 29 - a song from your childhood
day 30 - your favorite song at this time last year
Sunday, March 6, 2011
Saturday, March 5, 2011
30 days of songs
On Facebook all of my friends are posting 30 days of songs and corresponding videos. I was going to do it as well but I hate filling up my friends pages with inane shit all of the time. I feel like instead of sharing who we are, sometimes we share what we wish we were. Social networking has become so strange.
I stray from topic right here *- Last night I was sitting in the bar to have a drink with 3 coworkers. We all were on our cell phones talking to other people while we were talking to each other. *I am not this important* I am not so special that I should not be paying attention to my other friends and then after having drinks contacting my other friends. But somehow this rude behavior is just normal for people now...so weird. -* Now back to 30 songs
So I decided I am going to post my 30 days of songs here because I still participated but not with everyone. Instead a stranger gets a look into who I am right now as expressed by interest in music.
day 01 - your favorite song
Is a tie between two songs so I am posting them both.
First: The Host of Seraphim by Dead Can Dance. Picking one song from Dead Can Dance that I love most is unusually difficult however this one has moved me since the first time I heard it in my late teens.
the other song I have chosen as a favorite is: Song to the Siren as performed by This Mortal Coil...it moves me.
Day 02 - your least favorite song
Least favorite...hrmm does that mean a favorite still but with less importance? Honestly I know this means a song I may dislike however that is what it should say instead of least favorite. I have never understood using that "term" for something I do not like.
Anyway...
Least favorite/disliked song: Tiny Tim - Tiptoe Through The Tulips
This song and Tiny Tim always made me want to rip my ears from my very head...just drives me bonkers.
day 03 - a song that makes you happy
This one definitely for this point in my life: Atmosphere - The Best Day
day 04 - a song that makes you sad
Oh lord this one was the easiest to pinpoint ever
Known as the Hungarian Suicide Song "Gloomy Sunday" it tugs at my heart strings and makes me sad for real.
day 05 - a song that reminds you of someone
Okay...this is a bit open because many songs remind me of many people...so I will have to assume that this means someone close to my heart. In which case I would think of my sister Rebecca who died when I was about 10...the song is from Debbie Boone - You Light Up My Life...it was the song played at her funeral
day 06 - a song that reminds you of somewhere
Well since I am from Arizona...The Eagles - Take It Easy....this song has always made me think about Arizona even when I was there.
day 07 - a song that reminds you of a certain event
Royal Scottish Bagpipes - The Black Bear ...reminds me of the Highland games
and I will fill in more later.
I stray from topic right here *- Last night I was sitting in the bar to have a drink with 3 coworkers. We all were on our cell phones talking to other people while we were talking to each other. *I am not this important* I am not so special that I should not be paying attention to my other friends and then after having drinks contacting my other friends. But somehow this rude behavior is just normal for people now...so weird. -* Now back to 30 songs
So I decided I am going to post my 30 days of songs here because I still participated but not with everyone. Instead a stranger gets a look into who I am right now as expressed by interest in music.
day 01 - your favorite song
Is a tie between two songs so I am posting them both.
First: The Host of Seraphim by Dead Can Dance. Picking one song from Dead Can Dance that I love most is unusually difficult however this one has moved me since the first time I heard it in my late teens.
the other song I have chosen as a favorite is: Song to the Siren as performed by This Mortal Coil...it moves me.
Day 02 - your least favorite song
Least favorite...hrmm does that mean a favorite still but with less importance? Honestly I know this means a song I may dislike however that is what it should say instead of least favorite. I have never understood using that "term" for something I do not like.
Anyway...
Least favorite/disliked song: Tiny Tim - Tiptoe Through The Tulips
This song and Tiny Tim always made me want to rip my ears from my very head...just drives me bonkers.
day 03 - a song that makes you happy
This one definitely for this point in my life: Atmosphere - The Best Day
day 04 - a song that makes you sad
Oh lord this one was the easiest to pinpoint ever
Known as the Hungarian Suicide Song "Gloomy Sunday" it tugs at my heart strings and makes me sad for real.
day 05 - a song that reminds you of someone
Okay...this is a bit open because many songs remind me of many people...so I will have to assume that this means someone close to my heart. In which case I would think of my sister Rebecca who died when I was about 10...the song is from Debbie Boone - You Light Up My Life...it was the song played at her funeral
day 06 - a song that reminds you of somewhere
Well since I am from Arizona...The Eagles - Take It Easy....this song has always made me think about Arizona even when I was there.
day 07 - a song that reminds you of a certain event
Royal Scottish Bagpipes - The Black Bear ...reminds me of the Highland games
and I will fill in more later.
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
creep
When you were here before
Couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry
You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special
You're so fucking special
But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here
I don't care if it hurts
I want to have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice when I'm not around
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special
But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell I'm doing here?
I don't belong here
She's running out again
She's running out
She runs runs runs
Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special
But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here
I don't belong here
I walk drunkenly by bridges but do not jump...
I think about it the whole time I am walking by.
About how easy it would be to throw myself over the railing.
How this height would surely do enough damage for death...
what stops me is how uncertain the death is...
I could turn out to be a vegetable and cause myself to be a burden on my family
FUCK THAT
I don't like being a burden on myself half the time much less anyone else.
I chicken out of suicide because it is uncertain with almost every possibility...
Much like that which I am giving up
Because life is full of possibilities...
I am stuck in the mediocre and lame.
I find women that do not want me...only my attention
One would call them teases
They may be right but it's all the attention I get
I will take it
Being used is normal now
Being brushed aside is normal now
Being second best or on reserve is where I am
I am not the guy they fall head over heels for anymore
He passed away several years ago
and left Mr. Lame behind.
I wake up simply to exist and pay bills
I live so I am not a burden on anyone but myself...
my existence is unhappy and unfulfilled
I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here
I don't belong here....
Couldn't look you in the eye
You're just like an angel
Your skin makes me cry
You float like a feather
In a beautiful world
I wish I was special
You're so fucking special
But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here
I don't care if it hurts
I want to have control
I want a perfect body
I want a perfect soul
I want you to notice when I'm not around
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special
But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell I'm doing here?
I don't belong here
She's running out again
She's running out
She runs runs runs
Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want
You're so fucking special
I wish I was special
But I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here?
I don't belong here
I don't belong here
I walk drunkenly by bridges but do not jump...
I think about it the whole time I am walking by.
About how easy it would be to throw myself over the railing.
How this height would surely do enough damage for death...
what stops me is how uncertain the death is...
I could turn out to be a vegetable and cause myself to be a burden on my family
FUCK THAT
I don't like being a burden on myself half the time much less anyone else.
I chicken out of suicide because it is uncertain with almost every possibility...
Much like that which I am giving up
Because life is full of possibilities...
I am stuck in the mediocre and lame.
I find women that do not want me...only my attention
One would call them teases
They may be right but it's all the attention I get
I will take it
Being used is normal now
Being brushed aside is normal now
Being second best or on reserve is where I am
I am not the guy they fall head over heels for anymore
He passed away several years ago
and left Mr. Lame behind.
I wake up simply to exist and pay bills
I live so I am not a burden on anyone but myself...
my existence is unhappy and unfulfilled
I'm a creep
I'm a weirdo
What the hell am I doing here
I don't belong here....
Sunday, January 16, 2011
Thursday, January 13, 2011
rhyme...can I...should I? I just did
It’s been quite a many weeks since the first time
It’s been quite a few moments since that first rhyme
Them neighbors been staring at me over and over and
They always look at me like they found a four leaf clover
With shit on it
Spot on it
The fucker in the building that don’t belong on it…
In it
Within in it
The guy that dint
Get a degree or
A lesson or three
So something is wrong with him, with we,
Hold on
Maybe it is just you
Because you think you’re spot on with a lesson or two
Maybe three
And you got a degree
But you haven’t lived life
Like a guy like me
I have seen the gutter you speak of
The gutter you read of
The gutter you dream of…
Yeah girl I lived right in it
The ghetto, the projects, the trailer…
But now the Civic…
Some folks may think I’m big pimpin
But others they judge and think my brain is gimpin
I’ve got my my honor, my loyalty and my life…
I’ve lived through struggles and I’ve dealt with strife
I know what it’s like to live in these
Times with less and these tragedies.
What did you do to get where you are?
Your parents paid for school and your brand new car…
Your family backed you and gave you it all…
My parents beat me and gave me the stall
That’s where you find shit
And those who rise from it
The beaten the bruised and the conquerors
The people who stand and become fighters
So don’t try and tell me all that you learned
Your book means shit and your brains they’re worse
I learned through life and a fist
The concrete the bullets and a life like this
I had my fill of Government cheese
And begging just to get some ease
You don’t know what this life is like
You always had it easy just like your Dad’s wife
That’s right I just punked your Mom
And everything that you’ve based your life upon
Because you can always “act” better than me
the truth is you are weak, that’s reality.
This is about no one and everyone at once...because we all think were better but we don't have a cause. The truth is we all bleed red and we all end up dead. Live your life and leave others to theirs instead. Love...Life...No Ego...Let Go! Lose what you can and then lose control. It's your soul your body your mind your spirit the whole...everything at once...the whole damned show.
It’s been quite a few moments since that first rhyme
Them neighbors been staring at me over and over and
They always look at me like they found a four leaf clover
With shit on it
Spot on it
The fucker in the building that don’t belong on it…
In it
Within in it
The guy that dint
Get a degree or
A lesson or three
So something is wrong with him, with we,
Hold on
Maybe it is just you
Because you think you’re spot on with a lesson or two
Maybe three
And you got a degree
But you haven’t lived life
Like a guy like me
I have seen the gutter you speak of
The gutter you read of
The gutter you dream of…
Yeah girl I lived right in it
The ghetto, the projects, the trailer…
But now the Civic…
Some folks may think I’m big pimpin
But others they judge and think my brain is gimpin
I’ve got my my honor, my loyalty and my life…
I’ve lived through struggles and I’ve dealt with strife
I know what it’s like to live in these
Times with less and these tragedies.
What did you do to get where you are?
Your parents paid for school and your brand new car…
Your family backed you and gave you it all…
My parents beat me and gave me the stall
That’s where you find shit
And those who rise from it
The beaten the bruised and the conquerors
The people who stand and become fighters
So don’t try and tell me all that you learned
Your book means shit and your brains they’re worse
I learned through life and a fist
The concrete the bullets and a life like this
I had my fill of Government cheese
And begging just to get some ease
You don’t know what this life is like
You always had it easy just like your Dad’s wife
That’s right I just punked your Mom
And everything that you’ve based your life upon
Because you can always “act” better than me
the truth is you are weak, that’s reality.
This is about no one and everyone at once...because we all think were better but we don't have a cause. The truth is we all bleed red and we all end up dead. Live your life and leave others to theirs instead. Love...Life...No Ego...Let Go! Lose what you can and then lose control. It's your soul your body your mind your spirit the whole...everything at once...the whole damned show.
Sunday, January 2, 2011
Chinese gardens and assertive behavior
Sometimes I wonder...when did I lose the sparkle? When I did I lose the shine? Or was the light and glimmer only taken from your eyes? Because inside I burn just as bright.
I hung out with roommate K today. I remember her always being so bright and a lot of fun. I had a crush on her and I am starting to realize every girl I have bonded with I always want sexually. I may have not had enough affection as a child. I think this may be where the sex addiction came from.
While in Phoenix you told me you noticed I was more assertive now...which means I am changing in your eyes. But when did I lose the light your eyes once held for me? When did I no longer mean as much? Because somewhere along the way we lost one another and even when I feel like we are connecting again you go cold and distant. You start telling stories of other men, better men...or at least better for you than I am. Which makes me wonder what makes them better? Because I am awesome...but in a less sculpted body...BINGO! I need to get this body in tune with this mind. I need everyone to see me as art as much as they see the art I create. By September I want to look fantastic in my tuxedo at the wedding. I want to send you a couple pics of me that make your jaw drop. Because I still love you...You the big M the only M that ever mattered. Somehow you can hold my heart in the pieces you left it and it never feels quite broken. Only damaged and ready to grow stronger.
I hung out with roommate K today. I remember her always being so bright and a lot of fun. I had a crush on her and I am starting to realize every girl I have bonded with I always want sexually. I may have not had enough affection as a child. I think this may be where the sex addiction came from.
While in Phoenix you told me you noticed I was more assertive now...which means I am changing in your eyes. But when did I lose the light your eyes once held for me? When did I no longer mean as much? Because somewhere along the way we lost one another and even when I feel like we are connecting again you go cold and distant. You start telling stories of other men, better men...or at least better for you than I am. Which makes me wonder what makes them better? Because I am awesome...but in a less sculpted body...BINGO! I need to get this body in tune with this mind. I need everyone to see me as art as much as they see the art I create. By September I want to look fantastic in my tuxedo at the wedding. I want to send you a couple pics of me that make your jaw drop. Because I still love you...You the big M the only M that ever mattered. Somehow you can hold my heart in the pieces you left it and it never feels quite broken. Only damaged and ready to grow stronger.
Friday, November 26, 2010
Not so much me as it is you
So I am feeling better about myself...well I know there are improvements that need to be made however I am working on it.
Anyway...met a girl. We liked each other...things seemed to be going along well. Then...BAM she flips everything upside down and doesn't like me "in that way". She even goes to the point of inviting me to hang out and while that is going on the new guy she is dating picks her up to take her out while I am there. Because I am working on changing my Arizona mindset I did not stab a motherfucker or freak out but acted like I could care less.
Honestly it's better off this way. She is the mother of two and has a cocaine problem...I myself HAD a cocaine problem and kicked it. I do not need her in my life.
So the problem now is what kind of girl do I want in my life?
Obviously someone that appeals to me aesthetically...a sexual being for sure...I am a lover and need a lover.
I want someone that wants me...a girl that cannot get enough of me but is willing to wait until she can and not be annoying about it. I want a woman that can be my friend and companion through the thick and thin. Someone that understands that I am not perfection and understands I realize that about her as well.
I'm a dreamer...I will keep dreaming of a woman like this until I find her or die trying.
Anyway...met a girl. We liked each other...things seemed to be going along well. Then...BAM she flips everything upside down and doesn't like me "in that way". She even goes to the point of inviting me to hang out and while that is going on the new guy she is dating picks her up to take her out while I am there. Because I am working on changing my Arizona mindset I did not stab a motherfucker or freak out but acted like I could care less.
Honestly it's better off this way. She is the mother of two and has a cocaine problem...I myself HAD a cocaine problem and kicked it. I do not need her in my life.
So the problem now is what kind of girl do I want in my life?
Obviously someone that appeals to me aesthetically...a sexual being for sure...I am a lover and need a lover.
I want someone that wants me...a girl that cannot get enough of me but is willing to wait until she can and not be annoying about it. I want a woman that can be my friend and companion through the thick and thin. Someone that understands that I am not perfection and understands I realize that about her as well.
I'm a dreamer...I will keep dreaming of a woman like this until I find her or die trying.
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