December 2009
52 posts
Today is my last exam, thankfully. Next semester my roommate will be a 23-year-old by the name of Maximo from Uruguay. Since I live in the international dorm here at State, I’m being given the chance to experience living with someone from a different country. I’m definitely excited and can’t wait to work on my Spanish.
A simple “drone” song I made.
Kane just informed me that Pianos Become The Teeth are playing in North Carolina on January 17th. I’m fucking stoked.
“Turn the land into waste and bury it in parking lots. I’m constantly turned off by the look of the flock. And it’s turning in an hour from tonight. I’ve got nothing to look forward to ‘cause I killed all the flowers.”
“I was scared to call your mother for news that you weren’t getting better. Well my God, what the hell am I supposed to do? And I ran off and ran on to something that I swore was everything but beautiful. I only say that word for you. Cause I can feel your pain, in my bones, in my bones.”
When will this bullshit cease to exist? I can’t stand to hear about how “heavy” a band is or how “brutal” the “pit” was at a “hardcore” show. I hate hearing about how you’re so full of “hatred” and how you like to beat up kids at shows.
