Tuesday, November 30, 2010

okay well

im watching little house on the prairie
as i go back to sleep tonight.

Monday, November 29, 2010


random things i should spend my money on:
1) new speakers. god how i need that shit. but too cheap to actually pay for them.
2) HELLO KITTY RING by tarina tarantino. i forgot how badly i wanted one of those.
3) groceries.
4) christmas gifts.
5)  shoes. always more shoes.
6) party wig.
7) trip to SF and/or miami. or boston. 

what i actually spend my money on:
1) booze.
2) fast food.
3) cigarettes.
4) more booze.


kay.

my cat is cute.

i had so many thoughts
in my head last night

in that heavenly place between
sleep and wake

like seriously
that is the promised land

paradox
your mind is the most clear
when your conscious is all foggy
and fucked up

but that place
that land
is when your mind is the most pure

only truth exists there.
well
more truth than usual, at least.

the only hard part is remembering your epiphanies
which usually doesn't happen

but maybe it's better that way?
those thoughts remain pure
untainted
beautiful

and

safe.

i like songs about drifters and books about the same / they both seem to make me feel a little less insane

 

i think i'm going to force myself to write today
start a new short story maybe 

cause fuck the novel i'm writing. 


Sunday, November 28, 2010

return to self loathing. 


i think i enjoy being a letdown 


because it's 


easier 


than being something more. 


emo. 


whatever. 

Saturday, November 27, 2010

steps for today:

1) wake up at 7am. realize i am too hungover to move so go back to sleep.
2) go to rehearsal at 11. take motrin. scolding self for drinking.
3) smoke a bit to try to get over the nausea. not sure if it's helping or making things worse.
4) surprised at how well i dance. i credit my pointe shoes, which are perfect.
5) have noodle pick me up for lunch. 
6) while eating said lunch realize i have a missed call from a girl from ballet. have to go through nine voicemails to hear hers.
7) rush back to the studio because they changed rehearsal times and are currently rehearsing the scene i'm in. without me.
8) slightly worried i will be in trouble.
9) not in trouble. rehearsal ends essentially right when i walk through the door and put on pointe shoes.
10) everyone apologizes to me for changing times and making me come back for no reason. 
11) realize i have indeed come back for absolutely no reason. make to leave. 
12) a reason presents itself in the form of a costume fitting. i feel fat. 
13) go outside and wait to be picked up. get goosebumps. but the cold air feels good. 
14) listen to tiesto and stand awkwardly as people walk by. ride comes.
15) blog. 
16) party later with some nu delta boys and boyfriend.
17) sleep. maybe. probably not at my house.
18) end.

Friday, November 26, 2010

i never promised to be perfect



i never promised to be pure
but you promised yourself i would be

now 

why would you make a promise that
you know you are going to break?
that i am going to break
for
you. 

Thursday, November 25, 2010

fuck this holiday

http://electrotecture.tumblr.com/page/5


sitting here in my room listening to godspeed you! black emperor 
all dark and poetic and shit


we don't even have any booze in the house

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

feeling pretty good today

thinking about some of the


beautiful people in my life

so now im all mushy and

!!!!

and just cheesey and a little happy.

im lucky.



now time for tranceeeeeee

Monday, November 22, 2010

because in your case, dying really isn't the best revenge


just



take me away


show me something real


something









alive

i wish that i had known in that first minute we met the unpayable debt that i owed you

"when i was checking vitals i suggested a smile
you didn't talk for awhile you were freezing.

you said you hated my tone
it made you feel so alone

so you told me i ought to be leaving.

but something kept me standing by that hospital bed
i should have quit but instead i took care of you

they made me sleep and uneven
and i didn't believe them

when they told me that there was no saving you"

Saturday, November 20, 2010

"i never thought i was innocent / but i was pure"


so
i realize this is a day late 
but i didn't blog yesterday so whatever
and it's better late than never 

and besides, here in eternity 
there's no concept of time anyways, right? 



"the past that makes you cry will make you grow

the loneliness that makes you cry will make you strong

do not regret your past

do not forget your past

past is just past

anyway it does not exist

it can not exist

it will remain in you

but it can not rule you

as it is only memories



since you already have a different world,

you should be the person in that world.,,

nothing else"

~daul kim. may 31, 1989 - november 19, 2009

Wednesday, November 17, 2010

apparently i'm supposed to say "atm" instead of "at the mo' "



if i want to be cool, that is.
the ember is

intoxicating

cannot look away

a part of me wants to
press the ember
the burning
into my flesh
just so i can be part of this beauty

but i don't
can't

staring at it reminds me of
the "gentle warmth
... almost like love"

i stare at it
the warmth
incinerating what it touches
so tangible
so present

yet untouchable

Tuesday, November 16, 2010

meaning is meaningless




but it's still beautiful in itself

my friend and i used to say we were vladimir and estragon.

"Given the existence as uttered forth in the public works of Puncher and Wattmann of a personal God quaquaquaqua with white beard quaquaquaqua outside time without extension who from the heights of divine apathia divine athambia divine aphasia loves us dearly with some exceptions for reasons unknown but time will tell and suffers like the divine Miranda with those who for reasons unknown but time will tell are plunged in torment plunged in fire whose fire flames if that continues and who can doubt it will fire the firmament that is to say blast heaven to hell so blue still and calm so calm with a calm which even though intermittent is better than nothing [...]"
 ~waiting for godot, samuel beckett



i was lucky in the play, though. (the character, that is.)

stop barking so loud



"what you want you run away from
what you need you don't have a clue
what you've accomplished makes you proud
but you're still miserable"

oidjjvndsdjgh

Monday, November 15, 2010

this mightve already been up




i really fucking miss all my music.

i keep forgetting to order that damn cable.

i keep wondering what gems ill recover

music ive forgotten about

im just gonna think of it as a present waiting for me

that i gave myself

cause when i get that music

it's gonna be the celebration my heart has been waitin' for

thin veil



i keep confusing what is real these days
with what i dream.


my dreams are like my realities
but
my realities are not like my dreams.

sometimes you just have to enjoy what you know is bad for you










cause in the moment it's good for you

Tuesday, November 9, 2010

hello world
you are beautiful today
i am a fickle girl
but
i don't think you are as steadfast as you seem

none of us want to be alone
even those of us
who
want to be alone.


i usually hate how overexposed marilyn is


but 


this here pretty much says it all.

Monday, November 8, 2010

they ask me
'why does this mean something to you'
'why does she mean something to you'

today i think i might have stumbled upon
a realization


pain interlaced with beauty
and the ugly seems phenomenal.

beauty and the beast


so

yesterday my blog randomly had almost 3 times as much viewership as it usually does.

this makes no sense to me, my number of views usually doesnt fluctuate much.

i was like 'maybe the gattaca quote made it more popular'

but my stats show that the quote is not how people found the blog (blogspot tracks that sort of thing).

so, weird.

but, cool!!

edit: fuck you jasonnnnnNNNn

Sunday, November 7, 2010

truetruetrue

"I was never more certain of how far away I was from my goal than when I was standing right beside it."

~gattaca

my ass smells like whiskey and febreeze



just look away
doesn't matter if it's to the future or to the past
just look
and
see


see what?



i don't know.
the present?
yourself?
a reason to look.

i don't get why people hate on this song. just because it's popular?


i've been roaming around, i was looking down at all i see
painted faces fill the places i can't reach
you know that i could use somebody
you know that i could use somebody

someone like you and all you know and how you speak
countless lovers under cover of the street
you know that i could use somebody
you know that i could use somebody
someone like you


the trance remixes of this song own my heart.

Friday, November 5, 2010

hello.

i'm probably going to be in a shitload of trouble

but

it.
was.
worth it.


edit: so far, so good.
double edit: not in trouble at all! but need to be careful from now on. and really want to fix my expedition.

Tuesday, November 2, 2010

warm milk helps with insomnia.

"i wish that when i met new people in real life
they would introduce themselves to me like: 'Hey, my name is...'
and then they sort of trail off
and time pauses
and a blue screen with their avatar picture appears and an alphabet
and i can choose their name
half of everyone i know would be named Poot.
or Cloud or Link
depending on how i feel about them."

~kyle chavez