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(no subject) [Mar. 3rd, 2015|01:08 am]
which reveals the truth
[music |modest mouse - think long]

Sit and think for a while and you'll realize that you'll still die.
If you're not thinking at all I'm not sure why you're alive.
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insecurity [Sep. 1st, 2010|01:25 am]
which reveals the truth
"...and she got very very frightened while in the middle of doing nothing in particular which made her even more frightened."

- abigail thomas, safekeeping

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SCORING STARTS NOW, PLEASE REPOST [Aug. 20th, 2010|05:31 pm]
which reveals the truth
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loretta lynn - you're lookin' at country [Jul. 12th, 2010|07:26 pm]
which reveals the truth
Well I like my lovin' done country style
And this little girl would walk a country mile
To find her a good old slow talkin' country boy
I said a country boy
I'm about as old fashioned as I can be
And I hope you're likin' what you see
'Cause if you're lookin' at me
You're lookin' at country

You don't see no city when you look at me
'Cause a country is all I am
I love runnin' bare-footed
Through the old corn fields
And I love that country ham

Well you say I'm made just to fit your plans
But does a barnyard shovel fit your hands?
If your eyes are on me
You're lookin' at country

This here country is a little green
And there's a lot of country that a you ain't seen
I'll show you around if you'll show me a weddin' band
I said a weddin' band
When it comes to love
Well I know about that
Country folks all know where it's at
If you're lookin' at me
You're lookin' at country

You don't see no city when you look at me
'Cause country is all I am
I love a runnin' bare-footed through the old cornfields
And I love that country ham

Well you say I'm a made just to fit your plans
But does a barnyard shovel fit your hands?
If your eyes are on me
You're lookin' at country
If your eyes are on me
You're lookin' at country
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can't stop listening to this [Dec. 12th, 2009|10:01 pm]
which reveals the truth
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this is my favorite sonic youth song. [Dec. 10th, 2009|10:30 pm]
which reveals the truth
i never get tired of hearing it or reading the lyrics.

eric's trip

i can't see anything at all, all i see is me
that's clear enough
and that's what's important, to see me

my eyes can focus
my brain is talking
looks pretty good to me
my head's on straight, my girlfriend's beautiful
looks pretty good to me

sometimes i speak
tonight there's nothing to say
sometimes we freak
and laugh all day

hold these pages up to the light
see the jacknife inside of the dream
a railroad runs through the record stores at night
coming in for the deep freeze

mary: a simple word, are you there in the country?
yr eyes so full, yr head so tight
can't you hear me?
remember our talk
that day on the phone?
i was the door, and you were the station
with shattered glass and miles between us
we still flew away in the conversation

my cup is full, and i feel okay
the world is dull, but not today

she think's she's a goddess
she says she talks to the spirits
i wonder if she can talk to herself?
if she can bear to hear it?

this is Eric's trip
we've all come to watch him slip
he's slipping all the way to texas
can you dig it?

(Eric says "the sky is blue...")
i see with a glass eye
the pavement view
a shadow forming, across the fields rushing
through me to you

we tore down the world, and put up four walls
i breathe in the myth
i'm over the city, fucking the future
i'm high and inside yr kiss

we can't see clear
but what we see is alright
we make up what we can't hear
and then we sing all night

scattered pages and shattered lights
a jacknife and a dream
there's something moving over there on the right
like nothing i've never seen
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(no subject) [Nov. 24th, 2009|02:48 pm]
which reveals the truth
On Saturday I was an angel shining fair
You shone louder, longer
You put my shine to shame
Put me to shame now

What is it I must do to pay for all my crimes?
What is it I must do?
I would do it all the time
Do it all the time now

- belle and sebastian, the boy done wrong again
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(no subject) [Nov. 24th, 2009|01:45 am]
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So she had to satisfy herself with the idea of love - loving the loving of things whose existence she didn't care at all about. Love itself became the object of her love. She loved herself in love, she loved loving love, as love loves loving, and was able, in that way, to reconcile herself with a world that fell so short of what she would have hoped for. It was not the world that was the great and saving lie, but her willingness to make it beautiful and fair, to live a once-removed life, in a world once-removed from the one in which everyone else seemed to exist.

- jonathan safran foer, everything is illuminated
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(no subject) [Nov. 23rd, 2009|12:37 am]
which reveals the truth
my life is so insane i need a therapist. that is all. goodnight.
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PLEASE COME TO THIS SHOW! [Aug. 7th, 2009|03:40 pm]
which reveals the truth
COME TO THIS SHOW!

i have 4 NEW pieces in this show and i would love it if you came to the opening!
if you can't make it to the opening it'll be up for 2 months, so you could always grab a beer and take a look. please repost and tell your friends!
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