Fact : Dating metal girls is like playing pass the parcel.
Wednesday, 31 August 2011
He's so cute!
Ran out of happy? Serious, is that the best they could do?
He can feel the fear and loathing coming on.
He can feel the fear and loathing coming on.
I think this kitty should lay of the crack if he can't handle the comedown.
Accepting change
Every band I ever loved has broken up,
every guy I ever thought about never gave fuck.
every guy I ever thought about never gave fuck.
It's not so easy, loving me, it gets so complicated all the things you gotta' be...
Payday tomorrow, I'm on a mission to find some Sid.
That way all of lifes problems will be solved. I'll just drop shit loads of acid.
I'll be mad as a hatter by the time I'm done.
I'm gonna sink to my sofa, stroke the walls and dance with wolves.
If you must be a bear.
Be a grizzly bear.
That way all of lifes problems will be solved. I'll just drop shit loads of acid.
I'll be mad as a hatter by the time I'm done.
I'm gonna sink to my sofa, stroke the walls and dance with wolves.
If you must be a bear.
Be a grizzly bear.
He who makes a beast of himself, hides the pain of being a man.
I recommend this book to the world.
In fact no, no it's being made mandatory.
Read it.
In fact no, no it's being made mandatory.
Read it.
And then when you're done, watch the film.
Tuesday, 30 August 2011
Tattoos.
I intend to get my current tattoos modified and some new ink within the next few months. Decided I'm sticking to old school symbolism's and styles.
This is the story of a young man who visited london for the first time...
I heard about this party on a Sunday afternoon,
I been up all Saturday night,
And I was rearing to go,
They said it was in Hackney,
In an old abandoned warehouse
I said: What kind of music do they play there?
And they told me: TECHNO
One night in Hackney.
After walking for hours, through the urban...I finally heard the BOOM of the sound system and as we turned the corner we saw some strange people hanging around...
One night in Hackney.
The music was swirling around my head
As I wandered into the darkened building
And as I found my way to the dance floor
Someone stopped me and said: Take this pill!
So I took it and said: What was that?
And they said: XTC! And then they offered me a line and I said: What was that? And they said: Ketamine!So I took it, and then I took some cocaine and then some speed and then some acid and then I drank 15 cans, Hahaha, 15 cans of Stella
And I stayed until Monday night
One night in Hackney...
I been up all Saturday night,
And I was rearing to go,
They said it was in Hackney,
In an old abandoned warehouse
I said: What kind of music do they play there?
And they told me: TECHNO
One night in Hackney.
After walking for hours, through the urban...I finally heard the BOOM of the sound system and as we turned the corner we saw some strange people hanging around...
One night in Hackney.
The music was swirling around my head
As I wandered into the darkened building
And as I found my way to the dance floor
Someone stopped me and said: Take this pill!
So I took it and said: What was that?
And they said: XTC! And then they offered me a line and I said: What was that? And they said: Ketamine!So I took it, and then I took some cocaine and then some speed and then some acid and then I drank 15 cans, Hahaha, 15 cans of Stella
And I stayed until Monday night
One night in Hackney...
Friday, 12 August 2011
I just don't know what to do with myself
Yeah err don't mind me, just poppin' in a k-hole.
Pfft i wish.
Pfft i wish.
Through the looking glass
The past few months of my life have been a blur. I cannot supress the memories. But i can move on.
So here i am. Little old me, there's not much left.
I don't know what to say. Lifes slowed down, I find myself wondering endlessly these days...
I want to live again...
But not in the world i 'was' living, I fancy some romance, good health and lots of dollar.
I've been pining over an ex lover recently, I won't get depressed and down about it, but I want him to know he's always got a place in my heart.
So here i am. Little old me, there's not much left.
I don't know what to say. Lifes slowed down, I find myself wondering endlessly these days...
I want to live again...
But not in the world i 'was' living, I fancy some romance, good health and lots of dollar.
I've been pining over an ex lover recently, I won't get depressed and down about it, but I want him to know he's always got a place in my heart.
Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone... *
Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.
Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
Scribbling on the sky the message He Is Dead,
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.
He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong.
The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood.
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
W.H Auden.
*One of my favourite poems
Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,
Silence the pianos and with muffled drum
Bring out the coffin, let the mourners come.
Let aeroplanes circle moaning overhead
Scribbling on the sky the message He Is Dead,
Put crepe bows round the white necks of the public doves,
Let the traffic policemen wear black cotton gloves.
He was my North, my South, my East and West,
My working week and my Sunday rest,
My noon, my midnight, my talk, my song;
I thought that love would last for ever: I was wrong.
The stars are not wanted now: put out every one;
Pack up the moon and dismantle the sun;
Pour away the ocean and sweep up the wood.
For nothing now can ever come to any good.
W.H Auden.
*One of my favourite poems
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