11/30/08

someday

something about these sheets
that meet me halfway
caresses me less than
you'd expect

I'm caught in the crosshairs
selfishly left there
you'd think gunmen could learn
to not leave it lying 'round

often I'm left right here
hearing the equivalent
valence electrons go missing
listing the listless people

I love that we're here
and we engulf the engulfable
we touch just the touchable
and the sun shines on us

sometimes I hide quiet
reliant on the quickness
in the doldrums buried
believing in something over the next hill

you might think this is a smile
its only a series of bones

someday
we'll believe the believable
sustain the sustainable
perceive the perceivable
attain the attainable
forget the forgettable
defy the defiable
regret the regrettable
rely on the reliable

someday

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11/23/08

Angels

I feel lost without you
the city sleeps around me
and we're running through
with headlights for our eyes

give me time, give me a place
and I'll sign up for the race
let me hope, let me scream
every night I dream that angels dream of you

you give me a reason
to wake up, even if
I wake up alone
you can make me smile
just with your smile,
even if I'm alone

you'll spread your wings
and bring me home
you spread my wings
gave me things I'd never know

and I want you to know
that I need you
and no one else
no one else will do

you take my hands and
lead me to a brand new place
you opened my eyes and
the first thing I saw was your lovely face

and in the cold black night
we will surely run to see the dawn
holding hands with open eyes
leaping over what we stumbled on

and if I had a million lives
to live in any way
I'd choose you every time
and spend with you, every day

Underneath these twisting sheets
we lie and never look back again

our eyes are open,
and we'll never be alone
I'll always love you
my heart, my home

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11/17/08

sorry if I'm tangental, dear

[[this silly gambit
sightless like lady justice
is no match for any calculated
viewpoint

her jilted aim robs me
and her blindfold falls to the earth

I see the amber sun and it reminds me
that reckless and bold I began
and boring and rude I remain

I glimpse the gilded ash
and wonder why?
a thousand times

I'd scream, but I cant feel my throat
I'd cry, but my eyes are lost
I'd shout, but my voice took flight
I'd run, but my legs froze in fright
I'd laugh, but my lips are crusted with frost
I'd hide, but my castle has no moat

I'd cry, but I cant hide
I'd cry, but I cant hide
I'd cry, but I cant hide
I'll run from what I cant define]]

"two can be complete without the rest of the world"-the strokes

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11/10/08

this is why I like being a music major/<3

I had 3 minutes of class today. I love being a music major!

erica and I got back together, for those who dont know.
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awesome.

thats all for now

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11/3/08

Traveling at night is strange

I wrote this while en route to philadelphia in an airplane late at night:

Traveling at night is strange. I'm in a plane heading to the east coast from California, and that's what I'm thinking. The only way to measure the urbanity or rurality of where you are is to look at the droplets of orange and see how many they are and how they are spaced. That's all people are from up here. Endless droplets of orange in a sea of black. Sometimes on the horizon you see a faint orange glow, ghastly with the promise of people just over the edge of the visible earth. I think about everyone in each droplet and all their cares and problems. I wonder about the ones who are sad and lonesome, and wonder about the ones who have only just found happiness. I think about how insignificant everything they cherish is from up here. here in this pressurized cabin, whizzing by above their heads, we see so many orange droplets and each person and all they hold dear is just a tiny point of light in those droplets. From here something we cant even could be the most important thing in the world to them; the thing they breathe and live and die for. at least during the day we see cars and houses and offices. we see movie theaters and farms and malls. we see towns and cities. we see the things people love and these things show a semblance of humanity and uniqueness and individualism. but at night, we see only the sickly orange glow that burns bright in every single town. this removes any thoughts of humanity in such places. They now appear inhuman and sterile. honestly though, I dont mind the glow. it can be beautiful. it just isn't human. and thats why I wonder about the people in those droplets. I know they're there. I know they have cares and worries just like anybody else, but it's still hard to imagine with that orange glow pervading. I will keep wondering though, because at night, I live in an orange glow, and at night, everything I love is just a single tiny speck of light. so when someone flys over my town at night and sees the orange glow, I hope they wonder about me, and my cares and worries.

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10/17/08

Guide to Serving Food for/Eating With Vegetarians

k. so I'm a vegetarian, right? for some reason people just don't seem to understand what they should make for us when we come to visit, and I can't tell you how many fricking awkward situations I've been in while eating with non-vegetarians. It's ridiculous. so I made this guide. yaaay.

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1. vegetables are not meat. for some reason, everyone just thinks that they can take out the meat in a recipe and replace it with eggplant or a portobello mushroom or some shit like that, and voila, the recipe is now vegetarian. thats just not how it works. sorry to crush your dreams, but vegetarians do not necessarily cream their pants whenever they eat a vegetable. I know that this might be confusing, I mean, logically we should. vegetarian and vegetable even share a lot of the same letters, but this is simply not the way it works. We didnt choose to be vegetarians because we love them with all our hearts, we did it because we decided that we didn't want to eat meat anymore, or in my case, that I hated plants so much that I decided I couldn't waste any more time eating meat if I wanted to eventually exterminate every sun-stealing pollinating biotch of a plant in the world. which leads up to my next point:

2. VEGETABLES ARE NOT FUCKING MEAT!!! DEAL WITH IT

3. most of us don't care if you eat meat or not. there are some that do, but usually, they're dicks, so don't even waste your time on them. please don't be awkward when someone mentions that they're a vegetarian and you're just about to put a fat piece of steak in your mouth. they dont care.

4. we can have opinions on meat. guess what? most of us haven't been vegetarians all our lives, so we have indeed tasted meat before. therefore, if people are sharing how they feel about certain types of meat, VEGETARIANS CAN SPEAK UP TOO! for example, bacon is quite delicious in many different styles of cooking. a couple times after I have voiced a perfectly legitimate opinion, someone has said "but I thought you were a vegetarian." to vegetarians: if anyone says this, or a similar comment to you, regardless of whether they are "half-joking" or not, I give you permission to slap them. if they complain, tell them that I said it was ok, and to people who have been slapped: dont bother looking for me; if you explain your story, I'll probably just slap you too.

5. when buying replacement hamburger patties, dont cheap out. there is pretty much nothing worse than a shitty replacement meat hamburger patty. In my opinion, the best one is boca burger. they are pretty much delicious, and more than once, I have watched my non-vegetarian friends choose them over a dubious-looking beef burger. the worst offender of the cheap patties is actually not even really a patty. its just a shitload of vegetables compressed into the shape of a patty, which brings me back to points 1 and 2, which I will reiterate here: VEGETABLES ARENT FUCKING MEAT!

6. k. obviously there has to be some vegetables. I'm not saying dont have vegetables at all. I'm just saying don't use them to replace meat, unless you really love portobellos and eggplants. personally I really hate them. but, I honestly dont see the harm in non-vegetarians eating less meat dishes, especially where it seems apparent that meat was just added just to add meat, and you cant really taste it. I can think of plenty of dishes that have meat in them that would simply taste better meatless, mostly because vegetables blend and counterpoint, but unless you're a master chef or something, it's pretty damn hard to randomly toss meat everywhere and have it taste as good, but somehow people still do it, which sorta transitions into my next point:

7. dont serve us stuff with meat mixed in and ask us to just pick it out. I mean, its not that big of a deal, but it's just kinda an annoyance. especially with things like pepperoni pizza, where the meat was cooked with it and you know the fucking juices are all over it. it kinda defeats the purpose of not eating meat, if you end up pretty much eating meat. this is really only a corallary, but important too, so at least let us know if you cooked something in fats, or animal oils, or beef stock, or whatever. personally, I am ambivalent about that kinda thing, it really depends upon the situation, but a lot of vegetarians are really concerned about that. as am I, but to a lesser degree.

8. most vegetarians stay vegetarians for life, so dont try to tempt them or trick them into eating meat. that one seems fairly obvious to me.

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k so that should do it. yay.

as always

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10/14/08

so yeah. havent posted in over a month. I am at ucla now and I met a couple people. band continues to dominate everything and always will forever. a lot of people have gotten sick, but I haven't. recently I've gotten into bright eyes, and they're awesome. especially the songs "first day of my life" and "at the bottom of everything"

sometimes I get bored, so I'm surprised that I haven't written here just for shits and giggles more.

yaaaay
as for the future:
"into the caverns of tomorrow with just our flashlights and our love, we must plunge, we must plunge, we must plunge"

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