Waiting For Something To Happen

Interesting if you enjoy seeing someone’s brains splattered across the screen-not literally you sicko…Basically this bad-boy has become a source of cheap therapy.

Archive for November, 2007

Singing Along To Bloc Party In PJs Is Fun

OK, so I just discovered the file hosting site I yse will only keep these songs for a week if they’re not accessed, so in other words, no downloadie within a week, they be goners. Just in case you click on them now, you know where they went.

I’d leave a song now, but I’m tired and still waking up chugging coffee and singing along loudly to the new Bloc Party.

Incidentally, life has gotten more exciting thanks to a really awesome person…just wanted to share that, what with me having no off button on this blog when it comes to whatever is in my head. Hopefully I’ll get lots of time to brag about her in this thing in the future.

Lates.

Chance To Redeem Myself

OK, so this is a response to not leaving an upload link yesterday….click on the title to get Social Distortion – Untitled…..the bridge kills me every time….plus you get to get a glimpse of how I spent my teenage years – hooked on punk music.

Also, the title has another meaning…of course, because I’m oh-so-clever, just a feeling I’ve had like maybe I lost some ground recently being stuck in the past, but there’s still time to fix things up. Like I say though, just a feeling, I’m sure I’ll be stuck in my thoughts and living in the past again soon enough.

OK I’m out, bedtime for me soon.

‘Night.

No Song Link….Sorry

As the title states, there is no song today….I’m feeling too lazy to bother and really I’m just here to report on the reappearance of something that been dormant for well over a year.

So I once wrote in here about this really weird, strong urge that basically consisted of having a kid….I write it off to some weird male biological clock thing. Anyway, it happened again….I just like to report it because it’s so weird to have that thought stuck in your head randomly like that…I blame the fact that my roommates are having a baby, that has to be it.

I just need the little version of myself that sits on my shoulder and whispers into my ear to shut up. Yes, I know I’m closing in on 30, and yes I know I’m not even in a relationship…blah blah blah…stop rushing me you little jerk.

OK, that’s better.

This crazy moment brought to you by weird dreams that don’t let me sleep so I wake up after 5 hours of sleep and stay awake all day.