Truthful expression isn't all peachy keen, yet I find it the most uplifting. Progression, to me, is one of the greatest virtues (because progression in evil things isn't progression after all), and it can only be garnered from the truth ( Read more... )

Of course, let's not forget about my crazy excursion Sunday night with my friend Kurt. We went to Columbus to see The Books, but we arrived too late because the entire idea was sort of on a whim. They wouldn't sell us a ticket so we went to Westerville and met up with Dustin who I hadn't seen in ages. We rolled up a nice, nugzy blunt and got high ( Read more... )

This is the most I've updated in a few months... um, let me just say that the bee fiasco that just occurred perfectly epitomizes the entire situation. It's bitterly humorous. Goddamn.

This isn't addressed toward anyone in particular... but um, a big fuck you to all of the girls who were completely shitty to me in the past... I won't even get into specific logistics as this expansive pseudo list (in that, of course I haven't created it, it's just a vague estimate) is probably quite over 50 people, and it's not even that I hold ( Read more... )

When the smoke of confidence and unique trends in the future clears, I'm certainly left with the same damn things remaining positive and the same damn things remaining negative. Why can't it all be ill?

Sometimes I feel like I'm really bipolar even though I don't necessarily buy into that whole idea fully.

It's just that every once in awhile my life is exposed as a sham... and even if it isn't actually a sham, when it is revealed as such, I accept things as such.

Some things never change.

I'm too much for my own good.

On April 9th, 2005, I saw my idol, my favorite rapper, 2 legit 2 quit Aesop Rock at Little Brothers in Columbus, Ohio. It was all I ever thought it would be. Hip hop shows are unique in a good way. Temperature was hot, could have been cooler, but everything else was ill. Mr. Lif has amazing breath control and is just an intelligent, great performer ( Read more... )

Spring is the time for self-improvement. I should try to look like a human being by getting a tan and working out. I just hate that these things really play a part in who pays attention to you. I can't help but feel like I would be simply perpetuating the emphasis on looks that our society seems to stress as uber important. I feel like I value a ( Read more... )

I love hip hop culture. I love rap music.

I saw my friend Mehri's artwork for the first time today and I'm thoroughly impressed. It's a double-edged feeling because it was so good that it makes me question why I even do art, like I could get to that level?

Fine Dining and The Kessel Run show was sweet last night. Good to see some good folks.

I'm feeling really obsessed with music again. This reoccurs repeatedly at least once a month -- with great intensity ( Read more... )