I'm musical... I feel in music, I think in music... I smoke in music... I fuckin shit in music.
I think in Philip Glass and King Crimson, talk in Giraffes Giraffes?!, get nervous breakdown in Radiohead, smoke and fall in love in Mark Lanegan, dance in Acid Jazz, shit in Blue Grass, get angry in Slipknot... and have sex in Justin Timberlake.
If your music matches mine... welcome to my life. if not then we're just gonna pass by or have a one dimensional relationship/friendship.
Update (4/7/2012) : Ok, replace all the above bands with Helios except when I'm angry I think it's still Slipknot and when I'm having a nervous breakdown maybe Burzum works for me...
Showing posts with label Mark Lanegan. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mark Lanegan. Show all posts
Wednesday, June 27, 2012
I'm MUSICAL
Labels:
Acid Jazz,
Anger,
Blue Grass,
Burzum,
Dancing,
Expression,
Giraffes,
Helios,
Love,
Mark Lanegan,
Music,
Nervous Breakdown,
Philip Glass,
Radiohead,
Sex,
Shit,
Smoking,
Thinking
Monday, June 25, 2012
The Child
If there is a god, I think it's an innocent child, untouched and undisturbed; dreaming of the world as it is...
With wonder and amazement
With laughter and playfulness
With love and embracement
I surrender to the child
I surrender as I vanish and the child remains
On the journey back through the eyes of a child...
"See through the eyes of a child
And it won't be real
Eyes neither hateful or cruel
No lies conceal
Eyes that wander, eyes that strayed
While the shame in your heart
Remains"
-Mark Lanegan
Labels:
Child,
Expression,
God,
Mark Lanegan,
Music,
Surrender
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