Dustin Bushnell. Duddy B. Dirty Head. Legitimate Sex God.
Oct 14, 2010
Oct 12, 2010
Fire on the Mountain
heart and body.
mind and folly.
sole and heel.
bow and kneel.
life and death.
shortness of breath.
guns and beer.
love and fear.
VICTIMIZE! IMPROVISE!
Listen to it acoustic. laugh at the words that remind you of your own everyday.
Make your knees a portable drum set. bruise 'em up by the end of the day.
Loose your clothes to the orphans. watch them wear your belts and hats.
Mimic the doctors orders as if they're your own. eat the apples and run the miles.
Look into my eyes and tell me that your clean. you smell of the grass and move like the sun.
Meditate on your math homework. make sure the y=mx+b.
Learn your ABC's backwards and forwards. bet people for their cars, money and dreams.
Motivate, nurture, oversee, provide, qualify, repair, simplify, teach, utilize, volunteer, write, xtinguish, yell, zoom out.
Oct 11, 2010
Compulsive Liars.
I never knew i was no lover,
until i walked a few miles alone, until i found a new home.
I never knew i was a wanderer,
until my feet got cold, until my bags were packed.
I never knew i was capable,
until i made gold from dust, until i stood in the waves.
I always knew i was a lover,
from the first time i picked you up, the first time i let it go.
I always knew i'd stay,
from the first time you almost left, the first time i felt at home.
I always knew i couldn't do it alone,
from the first time i slipped, the first time you picked me up.
until i walked a few miles alone, until i found a new home.
I never knew i was a wanderer,
until my feet got cold, until my bags were packed.
I never knew i was capable,
until i made gold from dust, until i stood in the waves.
I always knew i was a lover,
from the first time i picked you up, the first time i let it go.
I always knew i'd stay,
from the first time you almost left, the first time i felt at home.
I always knew i couldn't do it alone,
from the first time i slipped, the first time you picked me up.
Oct 9, 2010
ladidadidadidadidadidadadadadada
wooden earrings. leggings and socks.
400 feet. two burritos and izzes.
red. green, yellow and black.
capos. 6 strings and hollow.
devendra. dirtiest man on earth & sons.
"sing like you believe."
400 feet. two burritos and izzes.
red. green, yellow and black.
capos. 6 strings and hollow.
devendra. dirtiest man on earth & sons.
"sing like you believe."
Oct 6, 2010
Owl Eyes Unwinding
When are you gonna realize that she's just like me?
Same hair, same face, same clothes and tastes.
You'll talk to her like you talked to me.
She'll answer just like me, and you'll love it all.
But it will end the same, it always will with you.
You fall for the same girl over and over.
She has new eyes, maybe a new name.
But you only see what you want to see.
And you've been finding it for years now.
You know where to look, and how to catch.
You'll always love her.
You'll never love us crude copies.
Same hair, same face, same clothes and tastes.
You'll talk to her like you talked to me.
She'll answer just like me, and you'll love it all.
But it will end the same, it always will with you.
You fall for the same girl over and over.
She has new eyes, maybe a new name.
But you only see what you want to see.
And you've been finding it for years now.
You know where to look, and how to catch.
You'll always love her.
You'll never love us crude copies.
Oct 4, 2010
;)
he looked for it. she searched high and low. i scanned the land. they retraced their steps and we all left blood trails.
day after day, night after night...our eyes were perfectly positioned and our thoughts were focused, ready for the challenge at hand.
Oct 3, 2010
Harden My Heart,
make it hard as a stone, i'll skip it over the lake in the summer..watch it sink to the sandy floor. hollow out my internal organs and squeeze out my brain.
i want to float.
peel off my skin that itches, burns and breaks. gouge out my eyes that let me see what i never wanted to know.
leave me with my bracelets, rings and necklace. let me keep only what i want to keep.
don't tell me to search my brain and pick out the seeds and stems. i'll leave them there, i'll let myself be blurred and wrong and slightly off target. let me float through life, this is how i've chosen to live. to each their own, then we will all find a home.
Oct 2, 2010
Starman
your eyes are closed, your somewhere between dream land and real life. all the sudden, the walls cave in and the black lights flash white. the record rewinds, and it's quite the bug out. it's the last one for the night, or so we hope. and bowie comes on the station to remind us, "that was no DJ, that was hazy cosmic jazz"
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