Tired Eyes Don't See the Details

"‘No matter which way you go, no matter which way you stay, you’re out of my mind…"

Thu, 06 Aug 2009 04:38:05 -0400

“‘No matter which way you go, no matter which way you stay, you’re out of my mind…””

- The White Stripes

Another Night

Thu, 06 Aug 2009 04:34:55 -0400

Another night spent

in a caffeinated state,

drawn up in creation,

knowing no hate.

in the midst of the papers,

big screen and all,

i’m creating new stories

and having a ball.

(Chorus)
away from the issues

of you and your gods,

away from the problems

in which humanity trods.

im building a new world,

one immortal in mind

im leaving the old one,

far, far behind.

away from the bickers

between old and new

away from the squabbles

between me and you.

in the latest of hours,

and far beyond that,

ive made civilations,

and greater than that.

i have no more fiends

to pounce on my dreams,

for i now choose insomnia,

an unexpected peace.

(Chorus)
away from the issues

of you and your gods,

away from the problems

in which humanity trods.

im building a new world,

one immortal in mind

im leaving the old one,

far, far behind.

away from the bickers

between old and new

away from the squabbles

between me and you.

Video

Tue, 04 Aug 2009 16:02:54 -0400

"He who gets hurt will be he who has stalled."

Tue, 04 Aug 2009 14:59:44 -0400

“He who gets hurt will be he who has stalled.”

- Bob Dylan

Bob Dylan is the coolest motherfucker around. No doubt.

Tue, 04 Aug 2009 14:57:45 -0400

Bob Dylan is the coolest motherfucker around. No doubt.

One of the best songs ever. Every word is full of beautiful,...

Tue, 04 Aug 2009 14:51:05 -0400

One of the best songs ever. Every word is full of beautiful, delicious truthfulness.

"I’d run over my own mother to win the Super Bowl."

Tue, 04 Aug 2009 13:59:24 -0400

““I’d run over my own mother to win the Super Bowl.””

- Russ Grimm

"If we are to be the ignorant sheep of God, why did he throw in the sheer possibility of..."

Tue, 04 Aug 2009 04:52:39 -0400

““If we are to be the ignorant sheep of God, why did he throw in the sheer possibility of intelligence, and why did he make it such a bad thing?””

- Dyl Blue

Planet Kerosene

Tue, 04 Aug 2009 04:44:00 -0400

Sittin’ beside a steaming cup of caffeine,

you decide to take the wider road that’s oh so serene

stumblin’ over piles of olden junk a-so mean,

you start to find your way around planet kerosene

(Chorus)
it’s a road less taken

that’s a fact to be sure

but it’ll be so very worth it

past the dirt and manure

for only the fools dream of bein clean

when they live on planet kerosene

Grindin’ your way past the slag and the grime,

you push away whats in your way, dont waste a bit of time

lord knows you’re on a mission that hell knows will be done

for you’d do anything for vict’ry, scratch the face of the sun

(Chorus)
it’s a road less taken

that’s a fact to be sure

but it’ll be so very worth it

past the dirt and manure

for only the fools dream of bein clean

when they live on planet kerosene

Blastin’ your way through, you know you’re nearly there,

takin pride in the fact that those like you are rare,

oh, but watch out, my girl, for lo and behold

you arent done yet, and before warmth there is cold

(Chorus)
Oh, it’s a road less taken

that’s a fact to be sure

but it’ll be so very worth it

past the dirt and manure

for only the fools dream of bein clean

when they live on planet kerosene

punchin through the surface, you know that youve won

so congrats are in order, girl, i hope it was fun

but who exactly was affected on your little journey?

did you work for freedom, people, politics,

or strictly money?

well whatever you did, it seems to have worked,

stood out from the rest, my girl,

and expoited perks.

(Chorus)
Oh, you’re a cold stone demon,

that’s a fact to be sure.

so tell me was it worth it,

past the dirt and manure?

for only you ever wanted to give off a sheen,

in the half-crazed suicide world of planet kerosene.

6 Spoonfuls

Tue, 04 Aug 2009 04:42:50 -0400

My mind’s kinda dirty,

my streaks are a little mean,

my clothes are kinda ratty,

and my language obscene.

I don’t fall in line,

i’m no worker bee,

i don’t take any orders

from any damn queen.

i like to crack my knuckles,

my perceptions keen,

and in the world i live in,

that’s all i need.

(Chorus)
to the narrow minded, im the biggest of foes,

it’s not anarchy, its just that anything goes

there aint no problem with livin free,

in fact, living any other way just might kill me.

i dont hurt anyone, just like my coffee

served with 6 huge spoonfuls of liberty.

im sick of all the old men bringing me down

tryin to get me to emulate their pasty old frown

i dont want to live in a world that doesnt go round

where smiles are expensive, charged by the pound

im not a young fool, i dont seek a crown,

just throwing out my opinion

tossin it round’

i dont hold double standards,

i dont push my faith

then expect other people

to stay outta my way.

i welcome debate,

i’m its biggest fan,

one of my favorite things to do

is kick the verbal can

(Chorus)
to the narrow minded, im the biggest of foes,

it’s not anarchy, its just that anything goes

there aint no problem with livin free,

in fact, living any other way just might kill me.

i dont hurt anyone, just like my coffee

served with 6 huge spoonfuls of liberty.

The Runner.

Sat, 01 Aug 2009 03:40:04 -0400

A runner made a sharp turn
to the right,
he cared not for love,
he cared not for spite,
a nickel and some pennies was all he worked for,
but he was the richest man in the world,
and so much more.

(chorus)
Oh, nothing is everything,
and everything’s pointless,
when you’re the richest man in the world,
and you’re still coinless.
Everything is relative,
yet so unconnected,
that’s why all that’s imperfect
is so overprotected, yeah

the runner turned around,
and low and behold,
all his nickels and pennies did turn to gold,
he knew himself to be poor,
but what did he care?
for lifes not worth anything
if you arent in some way rare, so

you see, nothing is everything,
and everything’s pointless,
when you’re the richest man in the world,
and you’re still coinless.
Everything is relative,
yet so unconnected,
that’s why all that’s imperfect
is so overprotected, yeah

the runner found his own way
and began jogging
not striding, not strutting,
not power walking,
he slowed down even more,
when he saw the meaning
of everything and nothing
and all thats in between

Hey, nothing is everything,
and everything’s pointless,
when you’re the richest man in the world,
and you’re still coinless.
Everything is relative,
yet so unconnected,
that’s why all that’s imperfect
is so overprotected, yeah

Too bad this isn’t real. I swear I’d jizz my pants...

Thu, 30 Jul 2009 10:17:34 -0400

Too bad this isn’t real. I swear I’d jizz my pants if it was.

"Man, I see in fight club the strongest and smartest men who’ve ever lived. I see all this..."

Thu, 30 Jul 2009 10:02:41 -0400

“Man, I see in fight club the strongest and smartest men who’ve ever lived. I see all this potential, and I see squandering. God damn it, an entire generation pumping gas, waiting tables; slaves with white collars. Advertising has us chasing cars and clothes, working jobs we hate so we can buy shit we don’t need. We’re the middle children of history, man. No purpose or place. We have no Great War. No Great Depression. Our Great War’s a spiritual war… our Great Depression is our lives. We’ve all been raised on television to believe that one day we’d all be millionaires, and movie gods, and rock stars. But we won’t. And we’re slowly learning that fact. And we’re very, very pissed off.”

- Tyler Durden