Stop shaking your hips at me.
I am what I am. I enjoy myself, even through all the bullshit.
~ Wednesday, October 20 ~
~ Wednesday, January 20 ~
~ Wednesday, January 13 ~
~ Wednesday, December 2 ~
~ Tuesday, November 24 ~
Seasons Shift.
I can’t wait for it to really be winter. I live for Christmas time and everything that goes along with it. I’ve already made lovely holiday mixes for Alissa and myself for the apartment. It is also my plan to completely decorate everything one day when she’s not home. As the seasons shift it also comes time for me to do my many major season transitions. New clothes, hair change, and every year right before it gets real cold, I make myself a solid winter play list, which is what I have been working on all morning. I am pretty happy with it thus far I won’t lie. It goes as follows.
Freelance Whales - Generator ^ Second Floor
Flotation Walls - Sperm & Egg
Mumford & Sons - Winter Winds
Tiny Ruins - The Death Of A Russian
The Most Serene Republic - Heavens to Purgatory
Lonely, Dear - Sinister In A State of Hope
The Magnetic Fields - Absolutely Cuckoo (An old favorite that dies hard).
Midnight Masses - Preachers Son
School of Seven Bells - Iamundernodisguse
Nick Cave & The Bad Seed - O Children
James Yuill - The Sweet Love
Beach House - Norway
Beirut - Venice
The Bixby Knolls - Bombs On LA
Fanfarlo - Ghosts
Means Jeans - Born On A Saturday Night
Is Tropical - I’ll Take My Chances
I am sure I will decide more belongs on here, but for now, that is my winter playlist. Maybe it will make someone as happy as it makes me.
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~ Friday, November 13 ~
“
Glamorous Girls shaking hips cause a scene
Charming young boys in neck ties feeling mean
your like a foreign film with no subtitles
situated secretly my hand was laid beside yours
I’d love to dress me up in you but i dont wear heels
you know the rules suffer for fashion sex appeal
Ohh
Glamorous Girls shaking hips cause a scene
Charming young boys in neck ties feeling mean
your just so stunning i cant make sense of it
but your so I’mmature your good looks just wont cut it
I’d love to drive the streets of paris parles vous
to find a melody nelson je t’aI’me pour vous
after everything that i ever worked for
consistently let down by even a cheap whore
— Art Decade (Glam Girls)
~ Thursday, November 12 ~
What I’d like to know…
Is since when did writting things on the internet make everyone this great expert on everything. It thrills me to see that knowledge of using a keyboard gives you the end all. The whole idea of it all it just incredibly frustrating.
On another note, I am done sticking my neck out for people. It seems no matter how much effort is given to help friends it always bites me in the ass and it is taken advantage of.
I know this is all very vauge but I am teetering on a fine line where I have run out of patience and if confrontation is needed it will happen. There is just so much built up in me, I am just at a loss.
Such rambleings at 4am…
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~ Tuesday, October 27 ~
~ Monday, October 26 ~
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