Bad Cover Version.

Tuesday, May 31, 2011

This Month's Model.

June 2011

1. Bass Drum of Death - GB City
2. Weezer - Across the Sea
3. Peter Bjorn & John - Young Folks
4. Cut Off Your Hands - You Should Do Better
5. Stricken City - Five Metres Apart
6. Zombie Nation - Kernkraft 400 (Sport Chant Stadium Mix)
7. New Times Viking - Fuck Her Tears
8. Thunderbirds Are Now! - Ppl R Anmls
9. Boris - Spoons
10. Balkans - Edita V
11. Chalk and Numbers - Let's Go Away
12. The Stills - Eastern Europe
13. The Damned - Smash it Up, Part 2
14. Bikini Kill - Magnet
15. X-Ray Spex - Genetic Engineering

Friday, May 27, 2011

Akita Dog.



cheery faces, with no delay,
stores crowded with profit,
old sages on their sides drinking tea.
the red sun dives into the red sea.
the aroma in the air
as the sweet scent fades
time grows patient
as i wait here for days

you came at my side
and I stood by so close
I didn't mind you're late
I rushed from the sound of the gate
chilly breezes and scarlet cheeks;
the morning star came as you left
i stood still in my place;
waiting for the smile on your face.

peaceful as it was
it was all the same
cherry-blossom leafs flooded sidewalks
the kids come, the buinessmen came
i'll watch and i'll wait
but please, don't be late.
my soul will still roar
that was '24.

the petrified trees settled in smoke
newspapers in joy of victory;
war kepted the nations pride,
keeps the drifting spirit alive.
subway trains, ticket fares
the people and their gaze
I stood alone but unafraid;
I remained there for days.

the ascending sun covers the people
in every shady morning rise
they were all just walking ghosts
cardboard cut-out passerbys
but i'd still hold to the faded
as I know you'll always find your way
my spirits always looking bright
I'll keep on in these days of strife

i'll sit and i'll stare
i know your out there
i sat in a clouded smoke
stranded, on a weakened rope
rise, rise again, red sun!
that was '31.

sky blooms in shades of gray
reflected by rain puddles of yesterday
the frowning faces of passersbys
i look back and wonder why.
the leaves gallop from their trees
as the wind pushes it away.
I sit here endlessly,
waiting here for days.

Waves of the east grow calm
as we all don't die alone
this soul will be waiting
Down to the last bone
I waited so many years
but i lived because you're in my heart
For the last, I close my eyes
Into the light, I'll be returning to you

I called you with my cry
I'd wish you were still alive
i'll meet you in another life
......that was '35.

Thursday, May 26, 2011

Dreams Do Come True, Part II.



After years of patience and devotion,
finally my teams are in the finals.
Dirk and the Mavericks.
Louie and the Canucks.
Maybe, its their time.
Finally.

Friday, May 20, 2011

Thursday, May 19, 2011

Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Sunday, May 15, 2011

Black Ops Time.

PS Network finally back online.
Time to pwn noobs. Seriously.
I still love riot shields.

A Mormon vs. Ninjas.

Saturday, May 14, 2011

Poster Happiness.

Behind the grafftied walls of victory
In between the fields and in the streets,
Going to the mundane of places
Buying our way to maintain our surivial.
Riding the bus or driving on the roads
Or walking, striding, running, waiting our lives away
Thoses groups of happy faces hand in hand
Holding on to the seeds of friendship
Even when our grudges erodes the best of us
Rainy days in the sunlight
Innocent faces in the playgrounds
Shooken-up homeless aimlessly staring
Watching if a miracle comes there way
Avenues and streets with forgotten names
Traffic will fill every single one
Coming soon, the news predicts better weather
Happy couples get to get away from the masses
Isn't it a wonderful life for all us?
No, it's even better cause its the liberty for us all;
Granting and permitting us a life of our own.

Monday, May 9, 2011

Lol, Mormons.



LOL, mormons.
aren't they funny.

Friday, May 6, 2011

On The Ledge of Sanity.

funny. I never thought, i'd get this old. But its far from strange at this point. And my mind is getting quite daft and cold. Everything feels so misplaced, as I can't relax. And I can't quite get a hold of anything authentic. Really, I'm at the mercy of a breaking point, I feel I have no control over, but i can only blame everybody else. I hate this. I hate this so much. this joke doesn't need a punchline, cause i'm though. (sigh)

Thursday, May 5, 2011

In Circles.

"The guns are retreating as we open our doors,
Here we are now, together as one, for us!
Even the loneliest of man is among us now.
Voices of the people rejoice for this great moment
In our finest hour we have prevailed
Came in a time where the light is always too dim to see
There's nothing to be afraid of now
On this horizon, is a new day for all of us
Remember this day, for tomorrow will come too soon;
Yesterday will be the last day for all of us;
It's over now, we can holster our flags and raise it high;
Stand up for the violence is over now
After us, let generations recall this day deep in their hearts
Let us prevails we reached our greatest victory!"

-In the sounds of cheers and appluse in the biggest square
Ever so, these words spoken are always repeating.

Tuesday, May 3, 2011

So Such Hollow.



I sure missed them.
though they sound pretty mellowed out.

Sunday, May 1, 2011

Hold On, Hold On..



I'm currently at the center of everything,
both bored and done nothing much of anything.
I'll get on to do something soon,
until then, enjoy this. meh.