April 2011
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Bob Dylan – Like a Rolling Stone
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Today.
Interesting day today:
Emotional up, swim, emotional down, vespa, breakfast, emotional up, fall, swelling, organic chocolate-filled doughnut, Bob Dylan, emotional thrown through a loop, unsure, strong, content.
Ending on content feels good. A great place to now be, considering.
The pot holes seem to be getting less deep.
The road may be straightening out.
Bring. This. On.
Old heat becoming...
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B.B. King – The Thrill is Gone
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Dreamtime.
Why can’t my night-time dreams become day-time realities?
I dreamed a dream hier soir, which made my recent thoughts seem real.
It was a nice life, with a nice boy, in a nice world.
If the boy only knew – in reality.
If he knew, would he scoff? Shake his head and laugh it off?
It was a nice place, a nice time, with a nice boy.
Claiming new realities, structure and habits. Holding new...
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Arcade Fire – Wake Up
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Among the Lumberjacks: Old Faithful Old Chum →
This blog post via Among the Lumberjacks says it all.
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Peace That I Need.
This is an old poem. I’m a little stuck for creative juices at the moment. Maybe posting some old writings will spark something…
It’s building.
The tension, it’s growing and piling and winning and taking me over to spilling. And there is no telling when it’ll be filling.
For nearly an hour I’m trying to win this whole thing. With the me and the quarter to...
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Happy Birthday James Edward Franco! ♥
LOOOOOONG post, this one.. I actually edited it from the longer version. But he’s just so pretty.
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Bjork – Wanderlust
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Sigur Ros - Gobbledigook
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Fatigue caused by emotion
is surely the strangest type.
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That Was The End.
I never expected this. Turmoil. Bitterness. Hatred. The flowers withered; the oil ran dry. Wow.
I never expected this. Jealousy. Harassment. Churlishness. I was the only one; no-one cared more than me.
I never expected this. A grenade without a pin. Goodbye possibilities. So long sensibilities. Farewell anonymities.
I never expected this. No-one would. Could. One step too far. No more...
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Fiona Apple – Get Gone
How very appropriate.
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Roller wheels.
Up, down, forward thinker. How the wonder becomes fate. Unknowing becomes clearer.
Shooting for the stars loving every minute. Reaching. Succeeding.
Closest to the tape she’s ever been. Two becomes three home runs. A hole in one.
Bombshell hits. Shrapnel terrorises. One, then two dropping like flies.
Solo flight. Lone remainder. High hopes become accepted preparation for the worst.
Then...
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Back Into Not.
Another one from the vaults. Try that on for size. Feedback always welcome.
Lost and broken, extending to edges, where remnants of ups turn to inwards instead.
The broke, weak and shrivelled, the gone of it all. The parts to the puzzle I gave up to fall to the base - but i like it, is that something fucked? To be killing and dying but thinking it’s luck?
It’s the waste of the...
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Late Night Groove
For the first time in a long time, I’m not at all perturbed by staying up late. Later than usual. Sounds weird, I know. But I just don’t feel like going to bed.
So there.
