Tuesday, August 25, 2009


While you weren't listening, our songs became sad songs.

Shar was walking home from the grocer's one day when this monkey jumped out of the blue and stopped her in her tracks. Everyone remained indifferent despite her freaking out. She thought that it must have been her imagination so she resumed walking home. And got crazy shit schizophrenia the next few days. Tsk tsk.

Friday, August 14, 2009

Friday in apathy

Because I made it so. Volition.

The house is complete to me again for one more final semester. I dare not speculate what lies beyond. I awoke this morning and told myself that I am not ready. The lights were on for a little while as I attempted to commit a conscious murder or two. I did. One. And left the second one I saw to roam till its golden days. Which should be about now. I think.

I have to figure out more ingenious ways into plotting such genocide in such grandeur.

Presently awed (again) with how much we fail to keep in mind the systematic habitual actions put into action subconsciously absentmindedly every moment.

I stretch
I yawn
I blink
I kill


On a side note:

I'm not going.
Waste, much?

Friday, August 7, 2009


I know I know I promise I'll try not to post anymore Youtubey stuff but lately I've been crazy about Florence +The Machine cause she just be grandly awesome and her album is fantabulously good and this song especially have been stuck in my head ever since I got my hands on her album and it thrills me to know that the video gives me happy goosebumps I lalalove everything about the video and somehow it makes me feel like keeping my long hair.


Now, enjoy :)

Thursday, August 6, 2009

Listen > Look

Down with the flu and seized by the collar by this inane notion of keeping mum about my inactivity. Lets revel in yet another dosage of my Youtube favs shall we?

I assure you they're all worthy of tangibility. This acapella group awed me to great lengths today. Talk about a 'pick me up'. Muchos gracias to mitdoq.

Now, get me a boyfriend who can play and sing this to me and I might just put off my suicide plans for another lifetime.

You are an illuminating anchor
Of leagues to infinite number
Crashing waves and breaking thunder
Tiding the ebb and flows of hunger
You're dancing naked there for me
You expose all memory
You make the most of boundary
You're the ghost of royalty imposing love
You are the queen and king combining everything
Intertwining like a ring around the finger of a girl
I'm just a singer, you're the world
All I can bring ya
Is the language of a lover
Bella luna, my beautiful beautiful moon
How you swoon me like no other