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Fresh Fruit.
A tray of food was set for all to see, and some to eat ( Read more... ) -
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a post addition ( Read more... ) -
meh... tired and rambling.
Situation's weird,
being an upper-classman and such, it's almost surreal,
i feel like i don't know how to handle it, so i'm just goofy, i feel as though i act senseless to shrug off the seriousness of it all..
i was thinking today, while i was looking at all the freshmen in the storage building [which needs a better name now that we play in it]
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And I Couldn't Remember,What Is Love and What Is Hate?Is to Love just a waste?and how can it matter?
Despite the lock and chain ( Read more... ) -
Underneath the cardboard core...
You know that feeling where you're kind of unsure where you're going, but you know that you like the road you're on ( Read more... ) -
25,26,27...
My cousin got me this Vinyl a while ago, [some time in early July ( Read more... ) -
And That's How The World Will End..
I feel like i'm in an "existential funk",
i was sitting at band camp, and all i could think about was sardonic things to say about what was going on...
and then i realized that the reason people get so offended is that, to some of them, that's their life, their passion, and some of their careers.
i was just mocking it.
it made me feel like a sarcastic ( Read more... ) -
I'll Be There.
Rafting Trip with spencer ( Read more... ) -
Blackout
don't kid yourself
and don't fool yourself
this love's too good to last
and i'm too old to dream
don't grow up too fast
and don't embrace the past
this life's too good to last
and i'm too young to care
don't kid yourself
and don't fool yourself
this life could be the last
and we're too young to see
[jake] -
Who Knows, Maybe There Isn't A Vein Of Stars Calling Out My Name?
Nothing really new...
I need to play more music, i haven't been writing enough, but i also haven't jammed in forever.
[I'm more interested in jam/writing though]
in any case, i get ideas for songs, and then they become as useless as a handful of water, they evaporate or slip from my grasp, and those drops and evaporations turn into billions upon ( Read more... )