January 2011
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FUCK.
IT’S A SUNDAY NIGHT.
NO ONE GIVES A FLYING FUCK HOW SHITFACED YOU GOT THIS WEEKEND.
YOU’RE NOT COOL.
NO ONE WILL CARE IN 15 YEARS.
STOP DRIBBLING THAT FUCKING BALL AND GO TO BED.
YOU SONS OF BITCHES.
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Speculative, but veeerry depressing! D:
Something to Say!
After listening to The Album Leaf’s A Chorus of Storytellers, and been utterly crushed by CWK’s latest release I had an epiphany. Jimmy LaValle is an artist.
He’s the only musician I’ve listened to that maintains artistic credibility whilst constantly improving his craft. Each effort dramatically improves over the last. A Chorus of Storytellers is by far the culmination of...
Hmmm
I want to write, but I have nothing to say. It’s funny how I have that restraint, much unlike my peers. They write/blog/tweet because they have nothing to say.
I guess I do have plenty of things to say, but I lack the confidence to say it. I don’t trust myself with language. I have the distinct skill of butchering it.
But at least I can admit it?
Even if you wanted to.
Even if you could.
You can’t say no.
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Every Listen
With each listen of Mine is Yours, I get more and more pissed off. I can hear too much of Jacquire King’s influence.
A producer should not have creative influence on an album. It seems like he lives vicariously through his projects. Maybe he was a failed rockstar in the 80s? I don’t know, nor do I care to look him up.
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Life Goal #381
Become a master luthier.
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Finished my first/last class of the day.
Shouldn’t be a problem.
But I’m looking at my Astro Lab syllabus…. =/
I’ll give it a week.
Tomorrow, it begins.
I have no idea what to expect.
I’ve been thinking too much not enough about everything.
Who I’ll meet. Classes I want to take. Clubs I might join. Jobs [hope-fucking-fully]. Possible careers. Nailing down a major.
At this point, I don’t care what I major in. I want to do it all. It’s lazy ambition. Maybe I’ll stick with film. It was always one of the things that...
YEYE
onday:
i feel like shit for everyone who can’t go to coachella!
FUCK YOU ALL HERE I COME
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Cold War Kids: Mine is Yours (2011)
Situations like these make me think twice about pursuing a career as a music journalist. Reviewing music has always been a touchy subject for me. It’s all so… subjective. Reviews like this give me the hardest time. When reviewing an album that follows a previous release, is it unfair to take the preceding album into consideration.
What I see often is Album A was the cat’s...
Starting
Mine is Yours.
I’m nervous… =/
Full review coming later :D
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Los Angeles Lakers:
Fucking bastards.
It’s like you know free Wings are at steak.
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Ohhh. I get it... Just because They "Can"
So, a group of ‘scientists’ thought the best use of their time would be to clone a woolly mammoth.
Yeah, I can see how that takes precedence over curing AIDS, looking for ways off this rock [just in case. I hear this global warming thing may just be the creation of left-wing, communist yahoo’s], or finding a way to make Steve Jobs immortal.
Cause, y’know, mammoths.
If it...
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the girls were all there/they traded their vows/the youngest one glared/with...
– ben gibbard
I get this. A lot. Probably more than most. →
It’s funny you posted this. I get something like this.
It’s weird. It happened to me today, actually.
It’s like I’m not myself. Or… I’m a stranger in my body.
It happened to me a lot when I was a kid. I remember asking myself Am I me?
I think of it as my ‘soul’ becoming self-aware, and as a separate entity from my physical being.
Weird??
Yay Yard Sale!
Yay Money!
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Not Cool.
I’m living in the off-campus dorms.
I have to rely on buses.. again.
=/
I have good classes though.
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Meh.
Can’t sleep.
I have orientation in 4 hours.
But my mind won’t turn off…
Luckily I have beautiful music to help me.
Fucking. Shit…
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Suck it, Trebek
Guess who got straight A’s this semester?
Yeaaahh. This guy.
That made today awessooome. :D
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New Year, New Music
After working through a writer’s block and some self-confidence issues, I’m happy to announce I’m making music again.
What does that mean for you?
Nothing.
Well, I don’t know what it means to you personally, but it’d mean a lot if you followed me on Facebook. Or at least fake an interest.
I’ll be using my Soundcloud, Facebook, and Tumblr to promote new...
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