We've talked before about making records in different languages and I've decided it. If and when (it probably won't happen) we make another record, there will be an English and other language version. It just seems right, right? Why should everyone else in the world have to listen to English music?
^awesome
Sunday
Has
I have a purple bedroom. It has a Matthew Shelton lightbox in it. My best friend has meningitis. I don't have a Facebook now, or a life consequently, right? I have two Harry Potter books left. I don't have strong feelings for school, or work for that matter. I have too much stuff. I have been taking forever on this fall mix tape (let me know if you want one). I have been better, but then I have also been worse. I have just briefly synopsisized (new word) my life. I have nothing else to add.
Friday
First Movement
This song has remained one of my favorites since I heard it 4 years ago. So beautiful, honest, vulnerable, and eerie.
"She'll tell me her story of sorrow and suffering
She'll tell me it's so sad the way we've been acting
For we are surrounded by thousands of liars
That sing lovely songs in a river of fire
That flows from the hand of the Father"
"She'll tell me her story of sorrow and suffering
She'll tell me it's so sad the way we've been acting
For we are surrounded by thousands of liars
That sing lovely songs in a river of fire
That flows from the hand of the Father"
Thursday
MOOGster
If you're having trouble finding just the right birthday gift for me, and you're looking to drop $3,000... consider this:
Wednesday
Concrete Jungle
Even with all the hustle and bustle, I actually kinda liked New York City. I've never had any desire to go there before, but now I can certainly see myself going back someday.
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Kids playing handball in Chinatown.
Subway riding / creepy-face-making.
Kris N. rapping Jay Z.
Disintegration.
Non-white people, and lots of them.
Frank's face when he tries to drink coffee.
Most of all it made me miss Seattle. NYC has nothing on Seattle.
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Kids playing handball in Chinatown.
Subway riding / creepy-face-making.
Kris N. rapping Jay Z.
Disintegration.
Non-white people, and lots of them.
Frank's face when he tries to drink coffee.
Most of all it made me miss Seattle. NYC has nothing on Seattle.
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