January brought me my first real job.
February took my father.
March... lost.
April made me pushed through my schoolwork.
May brought me a Master's and the burial of my father's ashes.
June gave me a home with Moose.
July was another blur with a lonely holiday.
August burned me on a boat in the sun, listening to Dr. John.
September moved me again, this time to the suburbs.
October was chilly and made me realize nothing is static except love.
November told me things are still changing; people are moving and trading places.
December will bring me woe as the holidays are spent without my father.
The next one should be better, the next one should be better....
Monday, November 22, 2010
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Friday, November 12, 2010
Matt & Kim - Cameras
CAMERAS
sun’s going down let’s get together
on the bridge we’ll meet up tonight
black pants red sweatshirt and brown bags
above the East River’s northern lights
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you see what I see
I thought it make believe
watched the sun rise
on my street
old cement makes for
a solid place to lay
bed of light grey
my bed of light grey
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while I know it’s letters
that can spell
I hear now it’s words that can say
I decided to start writing less
and I’m talking more everyday
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sixteen of our friends
a five seat bright red van
curbside view
turn off of grand
pound my steering wheel
we yell to the windshield
I’m finally home
I’m finally home
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no time for cameras
we’ll use our eyes instead
no time for cameras
we’ll be gone when we’re dead
no time for cameras
we’ll use our eyes instead
I see flashes of gold
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every single car alarm we hear
we’ll steal and throw through their window
my water comes straight from the tap
and those bottles are all just for show
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I see that we’re made of
more then blood and bones
see we’re made of
sticks and stones
don’t forget to breathe
need locks for your keys
don’t forget to breathe now
forget to breathe now
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no time for cameras
we’ll use our eyes instead
no time for cameras
we’ll be gone when we’re dead
no time for cameras
we’ll use our eyes instead
I see flashes of gold
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Hotel, Motel, Holiday Inn
Sugarhill Gang - Rapper's Delight
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NWA - Findum Fuckum and Flee
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Pitbull - Hotel Room Service
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NWA - Findum Fuckum and Flee
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Pitbull - Hotel Room Service
Monday, November 8, 2010
Twinkie Diet
This has to be one of the greatest things I've ever read.
http://www.cnn.com/2010/HEALTH/11/08/twinkie.diet.professor/index.html?hpt=Sbin
As with any diet, I think I'd get tired of the food I was using to lose weight. Maybe that would be a good thing in this case!
http://www.cnn.com/2010/HEALTH/11/08/twinkie.diet.professor/index.html?hpt=Sbin
As with any diet, I think I'd get tired of the food I was using to lose weight. Maybe that would be a good thing in this case!
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
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