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last night was definitely aww-inspiring.
i saw the mountain goats play quite possibly one of the most beautiful sets i have ever witnesssed.
they took me back to that time in our lives where our brains are emerging with new pathways and our neurons fire into directions and through cobweb that sift out into incredibible ideas that we never frst thought existed. i am just in complete aww, and i feel like those juices have once again been rejuvinated and i have absolutely every idea that i can muster up what i one considered lost.
meryl, you were right. this place, it just goes around and around in cicrles.
follow your path everyone, you picked it long ago, before the snow storm hit orance county.
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| labor day, week |
[06 Sep 2006|08:32pm] |
sandipalooza ralphy's show guitar/harmonica circles female a cappella the mexican blankets featuring a la carte unexpected visits from familiar faces beach here, movies there party this, filth that clean up here, more mess there hung over, rested up, hung over again tractors, pirates, hippies of all types keg,can,bottle,cigarette sex,drugs, rock and roll
whatever you can think of throwing into the mixed drink we called this week, we did it all. thank you to all who were present, coherent OR not. or both
i say this in retrospect of the fact that life, as we live it.. can, does and will CHANGE! whether we see it coming or not.....
just...like...that.
i thank you all for the love that keeps this web of all our friends indelibly intact. truly, without question, we stand unique.
love, ::jamesnadler::
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[03 Sep 2006|03:41pm] |
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two words for my life right now: CURVE BALL
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[20 Aug 2006|03:23pm] |
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hot people virus
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| love always, ::jamesnadler:: |
[14 Aug 2006|11:49pm] |
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a long day with joe occured today.
a day for many things things to be discussed and many questions now answered. there was a time when i used to be out and look for the final hooray. i'm afraid that this body has been beaten in and eaten away at and cannot sustain the wears of it's former existence, these times have been grand and elegant, however short-lived. this summer will be the culmination of something great, i wish it to be the best of any time, had by all.
i must conclude this statement with a final note that these times they are a changin' as am i in this state of grace, i wish that all accompany me through this time and make better of themselves to things greater than the site of their empty bottle.
one day, all will see, everything to be greater and better than anything ever thought possible in this time we live, the now.
the now is but the cognitive concious we choose to live, in hope it will be sustained tomorrow and everyday henseforth.
goodnight and goodluck.
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| i find that humming helps |
[08 Aug 2006|10:21pm] |
today i spent the entire day inside my home, let me say that again, the ENTIRE day inside my home. this was not an expected venture i will admit, however i found my day curiously rejuvinating. unwieldingly i discovered something within myself that i had not seen in a very long time. one day maybe, peace will surround us all. goodnight.
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the all night shinanigans took a turn for the worse.
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| viva las vegas |
[30 Jul 2006|08:39am] |
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today, i start on some illustrious journey where i know not where i'm going or how i will get there, all i know is that i walk alone and its scary but its something i have to do even if i don't want to do it, i know there will be many hurdles to overcome but i know i'll be ok in the end so 3...2...1...here i go.
i love you all, especially you.
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[28 Jul 2006|10:52am] |
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sugar never tasted so good - white stripes |
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i'm going south to clear these thoughts of mine.
when i get back, i'll return your cigarettes.
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[09 Jul 2006|06:17pm] |
suddenly, everything is clear, so crystal clear.
bygones/be bygones
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[30 Jun 2006|10:41am] |
exactly one month from today, i will be twenty-one years of age. holy shit...
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[04 Jun 2006|09:03am] |
what a couple of days, what a fucking couple of days this has been.
no one died, so lets give us all a light round of applause
jeez...
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[08 Apr 2006|01:59pm] |
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oh, this life we live...
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[23 Mar 2006|10:47am] |
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Your day breaks, your mind aches You find that all the words of kindness linger on When she no longer needs you
She wakes up, she makes up She takes her time and doesn’t feel she has to hurry She no longer needs you
And in her eyes you see nothing No sign of love behind the tears Cried for no one A love that should have lasted years!
You want her, you need her And yet you don’t believe her when she said her love is dead You think she needs you
And in her eyes you see nothing No sign of love behind the tears Cried for no one A love that should have lasted years!
You stay home, she goes out She says that long ago she knew someone but now he’s gone She doesn’t need him
Your day breaks, your mind aches There will be time when all the things she said will fill your head You won’t forget her
And in her eyes you see nothing No sign of love behind the tears Cried for no one A love that should have lasted years!
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[19 Mar 2006|01:32pm] |
ryan, you are just so... wow, thank you.
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[16 Mar 2006|01:24am] |
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traveling on airplanes, watching my time...
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[12 Mar 2006|01:57pm] |
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james' twenty, what a weekend.
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| SF one |
[01 Mar 2006|12:57am] |
bus stops get me tired so i sit next to one and sing bout' the things i see the people i eat and the girl right next to me
i asked for a quarter she handed me a dime said baby " you don't need all that excess, so leave it behind"
next thing i knew, the 48 came passin' by in a whirl, turl and a boom...
we see the 33 follow so close behind but the 9 is one you'll find us on, alright...
so we sit there more, and gather a few and we open up those paper bags...
BOTTLES!!!
bottles of plenty shape and size, of volumes and percents inside...
oh they come in blue and they come in brown, but the best thing you find in that town is green baby, green as green as mean as me.
the greenest thing you'll ever damn see is her straight stare looking back at me.
thank you san fransisco
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[15 Feb 2006|02:58am] |
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clarity, she'd never be the same again.
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[08 Feb 2006|07:54pm] |
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everything is just everything else.
prediction was inevitably correct, i've got nothing left to say except we've suddenly stopped moving upward.
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