Tuesday, May 24, 2011

Cheers, green leaves/winter thieves

"it's good to me"
"what's good to you"?
"just this, don't you feel it"?
"i'm not quite sure if i'm feeling it"
"yes, you are feeling it, it's in your hair"
"yes, it's in my hair"
"yes, it's in your hair. it's also on your eyes"
"i know, i can feel it"

To feel this wind all you've got to do is open your head, best friend.

Sunday, May 22, 2011

Scared isn't a word, small child

Where the Wild Things are and english extra credit motivated me to write crazy

"Here's one monster,
Here's the second
The first monster scares you while the second remains dormant
The first monster scares you twice, while the second analyzes performance
First monster scares thrice while second gives warm advice
Saying, 'Nevermind first monster, he truly is sad
Disregard first monster, he's really not that bad.'
So as we sit here in fear,
We realize we were never scared in the first place"

Saturday, May 21, 2011

Please recycle, Vietnam

If my mood needs be wasted, let it be wasted through my falsetto, f-stop
so that in fact, it won't be wasted at all.
i'll be left with nothing, besides maybe everything i want

she likes to do service. So naturally, i like her

Friday, May 20, 2011

Those few things, Dawg

"I feel that at some point almost all are able to reach this serenity, and for those who can't, I pity you. This peace, this utopia, can only come from the sub-conscious. It arrives once you've come to terms with yourself, and not before then. Others may influence for good or for bad. The good will applaud your psyche, they will stimulate your motivation. But be weary, these waves of pressure can push you negatively up a hill, a slippery ascent in which you're able to lose your footing quite easily. These are the things that haunt us, these are the things that want us. To avoid these contentious bastards, run away into a land of confidence."

Yesterday, I put music out of my mouth; i rather liked it, and so did the F*ckin Foxx