_posted in dayedayerocks | 24 August 2007

oh how happy am i for the lovely Tiger! Tiger!?
tonight is their new album release party at the earl. there are two articles about them in the creative loafing and the sunday paper.
buffi is so fucking punkrock that she makes me swoon... can you say major girl crush since i've known her? if i were a guy i'd so hit on her all the time. she's the kind of chick that is always down for whatever you're working on and has the talent for pulling off some great projects. all my friends are fucking superstars man...
i wish i were back in the atl at the earl with a guinness and friends watching my favorite atlanta band rock the fuck out.
creative loafing: Tiger! Tiger!
_posted in dayedayerocks | 21 August 2007

she was born into her family
that was her only claim to it
they no longer hold a place in her heart
she knows shes forgotten. often.
taught her how to hate herself
before she even knew who she was;
always waiting for someone to tell her she's special
so she never will be.
little by little she lost her sense of direction
it didn't abandon her all at once.
she would turn left onto one-way streets
and wonder how she ended up going the wrong direction
a habit she acquired from her mother? perhaps?
her mother.
she wasn't even sure if her restlessness was even her own.
or if she was restless because he was
she could only stand in awe of him
he was so unprepared for life
yet movement stood still for him. he
parted air with his presence
she busied herself with organizing in order not to create.
she feared creation, or rather if she could create
words felt small upon her tongue.
images dull through her own eyes.
but he could create, he was texture
scratching her fingers as she felt for his patterns
she was so anxious. so anxious.
she couldn't watch a movie in a one sitting
she would pause it and go about her daily business
and come back hours later.
only to watch a little bit more
between the pauses she spent time trying to understand.
why the characters were so restless.
_posted in music | 16 August 2007

_posted in dayedayerocks | 08 August 2007
i'm only on chapter three and i am so angry with jk right now... i've already gotten teary eyed and mad and scared and shocked by its honesty and darkness...
dear lord, there is so much more to come... i can feel it... and im happy that NO ONE has told me anything...
_posted in dayedayerocks | music | 03 August 2007
the ones that make it always ain't the talented
some dreams get lost never to be found again
_posted in film | 01 August 2007

senses of cinema: michelangelo antonioni