Tuesday, September 29, 2009

ill watch this when i get home

ill download these when i get home

http://wefuckinglovemusic.blogspot.com/2009/09/loose-lips-sink-ships-st-7.html
http://wefuckinglovemusic.blogspot.com/2009/09/horse-band-desperate-living-2009.html
http://wefuckinglovemusic.blogspot.com/2009/09/boris-japanese-heavy-rock-hits-vol-1.html
http://wefuckinglovemusic.blogspot.com/2009/09/ceremony-disappear-2007.html
http://wefuckinglovemusic.blogspot.com/2009/09/chris-thile-how-to-grow-woman-from.html
http://wefuckinglovemusic.blogspot.com/2009/09/renegades-duncannon-shenanigan-2007.html
http://wefuckinglovemusic.blogspot.com/2009/09/you-say-party-we-say-die-xxxx-2009.html
http://wefuckinglovemusic.blogspot.com/2009/09/matt-wyatt-goodbye-waltz-2003.html
http://wefuckinglovemusic.blogspot.com/2009/09/mickey-factz-leak-vol-1.html
http://wefuckinglovemusic.blogspot.com/2009/09/radio-dept-this-past-week-ep-2005.html

Monday, September 28, 2009

9-28-09

2:15pmAbdul

yo jake what you up to

2:15pmJake

just woke up not feeling well

2:15pmAbdul

thats good

lo

lol

iight "feel better"

2:16pmJake

"okay"

2:16pmAbdul

"peace"

Thursday, September 24, 2009

Defiance, Ohio- Oh Susquehanna


We walk at the paths at the banks of the mighty Susquehanna, with our feet made muddy by your tributaries that trickle their way to the Chesapeake. It's like we follow I-83 down to harbor cities with strip malls and tar-mac, people swirling and teeming. It seemed so exciting, but now it seems like such a blight.

I grew up near Kentucky's Mt. Zion Road and all that was there was some old cemetery. All I wanted was to be able to walk to the store. Now I don't live there but there's too many stores, some apartments, and a Sunoco. 

And I wonder, what did they do with the bodies?
And I wonder, what did they do with the bodies?

Oh, Susquehanna!
Oh, Susquehanna!

And I miss that place behind my house where I hiked and climbed and played, where I ditched this noisy century or just hid out from the decade. M-I homes thought it could stand to be updated, forced it all into a grid until it looked like the funny pages. With every trace of life, it seems, confined within a frame, the faces move from day to day but the strips all look the same. And the punch lines are resoundingly unfunny for those trapped in this architecture of easy money.

And I feel like this could all come to no good. The kids who populate these cul-de-sacs will never know what stood beneath those cookie cutter houses: fields and streams and woods. They'll sit in cars and wait for mom to drive them out of this boring neighborhood.

Oh, Susquehanna!
Oh, Susquehanna!
Oh, Susquehanna!
Oh, Susquehanna!

And I wonder, what did they do with the bodies?
And I wonder, what did they do with the bodies?


The Great Depression

Monday, September 21, 2009

Wednesday, September 9, 2009

Monday, September 7, 2009

Wednesday, September 2, 2009

08-07-2009

I'm T.A.ing in Mr Davis' right now- shit is so cash. These are two pictures that I took the first time we all went to the rocks, thought I'd share.


Tuesday, September 1, 2009

Charles Manson



“We are our own prisons. We are each our own wardens and we do our own times. We get stuck in our own little trips and we kinda judge ourselves the way we do. You know, I can’t judge nobody else, best thing I can do is try to judge myself and live with that. See, what other people do is not really my affair, unless they approach me with it, and want me to do something about it, then I’ll take into consideration what has to be done. But other than that I just try to do my number and do my time.”

“The real strong have no need to prove it to the phonies.”

“Everything is beautiful if you want to experience it totally.”

“These children that come at you with knives, they are your children. You taught them. I didn't teach them. I just tried to help them stand up.”

“No sense makes sense.”

“Total paranoia is just total awareness.”

“They're looking for something dirty in everything, and if you're looking for something, you'll find it. You have to put up some kind of face for them, and that's the only face they understand.”

“You know, a long time ago being crazy meant something. Nowadays everybody's crazy.”

“I can’t dislike you, but I will say this to you: you haven’t got long before you are all going to kill yourselves, because you are all crazy. And you can project it back at me, but I am only what lives inside each and every one of you.”

“I can't judge any of you. I have no malice against you and no ribbons for you. But I think that it is high time that you all start looking at yourselves, and judging the lie that you live in.”

“My father is the jailhouse. My father is your system.... I am only what you made me. I am only a reflection of you.”


“Look down at me and you see a fool;
look up at me and you see a god;
look straight at me and you see yourself.”