and so the beat goes on...the search for more...the search for a career...the search for love....the....
i will love it when the fall comes...i am tired of the fucking heat....i wonder what it's like in amsterdam this time of year
work is good....no one i can really call a friend yet but the people are nice.
she takes my money/ when i'm in need....yeah, she's a gold digger/ way over town/ that digs on me...
kanye's new album is brilliant. i have college dropout somewhere around here...i still haven't heard the whole thing. i have a.d.d. when it comes to music sometimes. i can't sit thru some songs...i have to jump to the next one but i think a lot of people are like that. and "mood" music...i have to be in a certain mood too hear something...like some of miles davis' stuff is heavy and slow. like"he loved him madly" is on "get up with it" and it is 30 minutes of mournful bliss....i don't know if those two words are supposed to go together. i want to read miles' autobiography...i've read some of it and that shit was hilarious and sad at the same time....miles was a cold motherfucker sometimes...
what the fuck is wrong with barbara bush? she thinks being displaced is better than being broke and in one place with a roof over your head...the bushes are some fucked up people when it comes to speech. yeah, maybe the poor folks are eating more now that help has finally arrived but if i was told that my job was gone and my home was gone and all i had were the clothes on my back, i would thank god i was alive but a small part of me would crushed...and another part of me would want to throw one of those ready to eat meals at mrs bush and see how much she eats of it....
i will love it when the fall comes...i am tired of the fucking heat....i wonder what it's like in amsterdam this time of year
work is good....no one i can really call a friend yet but the people are nice.
she takes my money/ when i'm in need....yeah, she's a gold digger/ way over town/ that digs on me...
kanye's new album is brilliant. i have college dropout somewhere around here...i still haven't heard the whole thing. i have a.d.d. when it comes to music sometimes. i can't sit thru some songs...i have to jump to the next one but i think a lot of people are like that. and "mood" music...i have to be in a certain mood too hear something...like some of miles davis' stuff is heavy and slow. like"he loved him madly" is on "get up with it" and it is 30 minutes of mournful bliss....i don't know if those two words are supposed to go together. i want to read miles' autobiography...i've read some of it and that shit was hilarious and sad at the same time....miles was a cold motherfucker sometimes...
what the fuck is wrong with barbara bush? she thinks being displaced is better than being broke and in one place with a roof over your head...the bushes are some fucked up people when it comes to speech. yeah, maybe the poor folks are eating more now that help has finally arrived but if i was told that my job was gone and my home was gone and all i had were the clothes on my back, i would thank god i was alive but a small part of me would crushed...and another part of me would want to throw one of those ready to eat meals at mrs bush and see how much she eats of it....
snowballinhell:
Not at all sweetie 