"Separate" -Meg & Dia

This song is me… Meg & Dia sing about my life, in case you didn’t know…

There are times when I’m feeling like I’ve lost all control.
And I’m talking ‘bout a year or more.
And I remember when I was a kid and it was simple.
I couldn’t ask for more.
And I was heading down the straight and narrow.
But then the devil pulled me in by my elbows.
He gently removed my blindfold.
I said, “Don’t show me more.”

Please, please, please, please, please.
If I changed the worlds rotating, you still gonna leave?
Please, please, please, please, please.
All of the warm I’m missing, I guess you don’t need.

There are times when I’m feeling like I didn’t sleep at all.
And I’m talking ‘bout a week or more.
And I remember when I got my first lousy car.
And I was out the door.
But back then I was looking forward to the cold.
Moving back and forth and upside down and growing younger.
Nothing could stop it.
The driving inside, it’s older.

Please, please, please, please, please.
If I changed the worlds rotating, you still gonna leave?
Please, please, please, please, please.
All of the warm I’m missing, I guess you don’t need.

The things I lost in the fire.
Make it hard to keep my food down.
Ten years gone in a hurry.
All I got was my hands dirty.

I stop myself from starting something cause I can already see how it’s gonna end up ahead of me.
If I’m gonna be beat by a drowning, gonna jump that bridge, gonna jump that bridge, not be thrown in. The things I lost in the fire.

8/2/2011 - Photo

theanimalblog:

(by g-na)

#Sharkweek!!! Sharks are such beautiful creatures… I wish I was a shark.

theanimalblog:

(by g-na)

#Sharkweek!!! Sharks are such beautiful creatures… I wish I was a shark.

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4/2/2011 - Photo

The Avett Brothers (Taken with instagram)

The Avett Brothers (Taken with instagram)

"A Crime" -Sharon Van Etten

To say the things I want to say to you would be a crime. To admit I’m still in love with you, after all this time; I’d rather let you touch my arm until you die. Seduce me with your charms until I’m drunk on them go home and drink in bed and never let myself be loved like that again.

Light a cigarette and think of you and walk away. Turning all the words running in my head I won’t say. Because of all these triangles and squares the memory we seem to share replays a distant love that plays my records wrong.

Never let myself love like that again. Never let myself love like that again.

To say the words I want to say to you would be a lie. By the time I get the courage, I am drunk and you are tired. Alone in this basement where I will write these songs of things I’ll never say to you again and you know why.

Never let myself love like that again. Never let myself love like that again. Never let myself love like that again. Never let myself love like that again.

#NoLove

Yeah, put a dick in their mouth, so I guess it’s fuck what they say I’m high as a bitch, up, up and away, man, I come down in a couple of days Ok, you want me up in the cage then I’ll come out in beast-mode I got this world stuck in the safe, combination is the G-code

It’s Weezy motherfucker, Blood Gang and I’m in bleed mode All about my dough, but I don’t even check the peephole So you can keep knocking but won’t knock me down No love lost, no love found

How The Grinch Stole Christmas

Martha May- Well, these gifts are quite dazzling.

The Grinch- Of course they are. That’s what it’s all about, right? That’s what it’s always been about! Gifts! Gifts, gifts, gifts, gifts. You want to know what happens to your gifts? They come to me…in your garbage! I could hang myself with all the bad neckties I’ve found. And the avarice! The avarice never ends! “I want a pony so I can ride it once, get bored, & sell it to make glue!” Look, I don’t wanna make waves, but this whole Christmas season is stupid, stupid, stupid! There is, however, one teeny-tiny Christmas tradition I find quite meaningful… Mistletoe. Now pucker up & kiss it Whoville!