25 April 2010
It's Here!
23 April 2010
21 April 2010
WE WERE EXPLODING ANYWAY

I haven't even listened to this yet and I know how good it is. Great way to start a Wednesday. Listen to it here.
19 April 2010
Coachella
was fun. Didn't have my phone though so that sucktuh phatty.
HI-LITES:
-the chip
-yeasayer
-matt x kim
-KD
-vampire weekend
-flying lotus
-jonsi (didnt even know who this was until I heard it. seew gewd!)
New blog (4 me) I like: http://smithwriting.com/blog/
New people I don't like: just kidding I think every single person I talked to at coachella restored miniscule amounts of faith back into humanity.
(sort of) New Comadre song I like: sweeder the joooze
Pictures soon. Fingers crossed for a job at Veggie Gill ^_^
HI-LITES:
-the chip
-yeasayer
-matt x kim
-KD
-vampire weekend
-flying lotus
-jonsi (didnt even know who this was until I heard it. seew gewd!)
New blog (4 me) I like: http://smithwriting.com/blog/
New people I don't like: just kidding I think every single person I talked to at coachella restored miniscule amounts of faith back into humanity.
(sort of) New Comadre song I like: sweeder the joooze
Pictures soon. Fingers crossed for a job at Veggie Gill ^_^
05 April 2010
04 April 2010
Some Thoughts on Easter
Sometimes if I'm bored I start thinking: Are my thoughts really my thoughts? I'm just thinking what this stupid world has taught me to think. Then I decide to stop thinking about that because it is pointless. Pointless just like plenty of other things that enter my weak mind.
Heart that was big as the bowels of Vesuvius
Words that were winged as her sparks in eruption
Eagled and thundered as Jupiter Pluvius
Sound in your wind past all signs o' corruption
That's something I didn't write, so here is something I did write (first in a while :((((): It's about how I want to put a huge tall t around everything I enjoy.
From neck to knee
A graphic with something so ill, it will read:
"Within the lungs dwells a seed"
The key is broken in a lung, freed.
Out of reach, so I just hate me for being me
I used to stop so I could grow
Now I don't remember going to and fro
If only you could see
What this means to me
Everyone deserves a super siq T
A tall T with not much on the sleeve
Thats heart-shaped and pretty
Heart that was big as the bowels of Vesuvius
Words that were winged as her sparks in eruption
Eagled and thundered as Jupiter Pluvius
Sound in your wind past all signs o' corruption
That's something I didn't write, so here is something I did write (first in a while :((((): It's about how I want to put a huge tall t around everything I enjoy.
From neck to knee
A graphic with something so ill, it will read:
"Within the lungs dwells a seed"
The key is broken in a lung, freed.
Out of reach, so I just hate me for being me
I used to stop so I could grow
Now I don't remember going to and fro
If only you could see
What this means to me
Everyone deserves a super siq T
A tall T with not much on the sleeve
Thats heart-shaped and pretty
03 April 2010
Hella Repost buttttt
At first I thought this was going to be really lame, but found myself remembering the trooper clerks and how much I liked that. Very well done!
2-Stage Cluster
Saw these on flickr and it reminded me of when i was in 4th grade doing a science project with rockets. I was observing the different altitudes the rockets would reach at different elevations using triangulation. I grew up too fast.
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