brookelynne

Howhfnnnlldd?

Oh boy!

*gets up real quick to grab a bowl of chips and a soda during commercials*

Hey there HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPPYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY BIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHDDDDDDDDDDDDDDAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

What ya want for your 21st?

Yup. Then again, it's easy to feel that way under the Bush administration.

have you ever listened to Sould Coughing? I think you'd like them


Screenwriters Blues

" Exits to freeways twisted like knots on the fingers
jewels cleaving skin between breasts.

Your Cadillac breathes four hundred horses
over blue lines
you are going to Reseda
to make love to a model from Ohio
whose real name you don't know

you spin
like the cadillac was overturning down a cliff
on television
and the radio is on
and the radioman is speaking
and the radioman says
women were a curse
so men built Paramount
studios
and men built Columbia
studios
and men built
Los Angeles

it is 5 am
and you are listening
to Los Angeles

And the radioman says
it is a beautiful night out there!
And the radioman says
Rock and Roll lives!
And the radioman says
it is a beautiful night out there in Los Angeles
you live in Los Angeles
and you are going to Reseda;
we are all in some way or
another going to Reseda
someday
to die
and the radioman laughs because
the radioman fucks a model too

Gone savage
for teenagers with
automatic weapons and boundless love
gone savage for
teenagers who are aesthetically pleasing
in other words fly

Los Angeles beckons
the teenagers to come to her on buses;
Los Angeles loves
love

it is 5 am
and you are listening
to Los Angeles

I am going to
Los Angeles
to built a screenplay about
lovers who murder each other
I am going to Los Angeles
to see my own name on a screen,
five feet long and luminous
as the radioman says
it is 5 am
and the sun has charred
the other side of
the world and come back to us
and painted the smoke
over our heads an imperial violet
it is 5 am
and you are listening
to Los Angeles.

-soul coughing

[Edited on Aug 26, 2004 9:31PM]

[Edited on Aug 26, 2004 9:32PM]

....hmmmm backs away from goat topic slowly......pleads the fifth

the following is a slice from an old spoken word piece of mine...seemed fitting:

...So Ill live in this hell
Until
They find that perfect pill
To contain me
And restrain me
And ascertain what may be
The problem here
Whats her deal?!
Whats she got to be so sad about anyway?
Huh.
Let me know when you've got THAT answer
But that would require reaching within
And Im not so sure
I am interested in
All the shit
Thats buried beneath this skin
It is buried for a reason
And I have got this feeling
(yeah I still sometimes get glimpses of those)
That whatever it is I am hiding from
Would only send me reeling
Further away from any sense of reality
And while I am not holding much
Of that to begin with
It occurs to me that I should salvage
What little I have to contend with
If we really got to the bottom of this
I feel rather secure in saying
We had all better figure out the strategy
In this game we are playing
Because it truly seems endless
And the circles we keep running around
Have left me feeling desperate
Lost inside your underground
There has got to be some relief man
Some closing to this season
It has been winter far too long here
And I have dropped way below freezing...


(edited to add this... )

[Edited on Jun 18, 2004 4:35PM]

just look dead ahead and make the rest of the world think you are in control
better service
less smiles
better service
and I drive like a devil on a leash

yes, i am old school, i am a chivalric.

i know exactly what you mean....

sometimes when girls try to dance with me and what not, i feel bad for blowing them off, just because i want to be into the MUSIC. not trying to grind all up on them (grinding is nice too, but i'm not really there for that)

i'll probably keep going though, because i'm there for the music. not the few jerks around it.

Hey Out there

thanks hon. Hey are you still coming down to see schools here?

uh huh
that's what i'm talking about
sweetheart...

Sounds like a beautiful day.

*joins your group*

so... how was your dinner?

Hello to you too.

Aww, you're sweet, and that's the truth!!

cutting off your hair can be super fun though....I know when I shaved my head after having hair down to the middle of my shoulder blades....it felt great....I thought I would be all freaked out, but it was awesome...I felt a little free...plus I felt good because I was donating my hair to "locks for love", so it was a fun experience for me....I should probably grow my hair back though....its been a year....who knows....anyway, sorry bout the tipsy posting on my journal...that was slightly embarrassing the next morning, but oh well....that was a good night though....hope all is well...