Music, literature, finding the line
when i was 18 i lived in the valley and use to know a few artists. almost every night we would end up drinking cheap beer on a rooftop. perched precariously beneath the hollywood sign we woud howl, dream, and curse ourselves. i want to see if there are other people out there who see through this same obscured view.
radiohead, jets to brazil, sunny day real estate, jawbreaker, new end original, kenochamp, portishead, samiam, brighteyes, jeff buckley, pinback, hayden, weezer, adrian verloop, morrissey, the smiths, your mom in sweat pants
vanilla sky, american beauty . . .", would you rather listen to jeff buckley or vicki carr?"
betting on the muse, a happy death, the stranger, atlas shrugged, they dare to speak out