My name is Matt.
I go to Nottingham Trent University.
I'm doing a degree in Accounting and Finance.
I'm not as boring as that sounds.
Or at least I hope I'm not.
I love music.
But not in the way that everyone else on here does.
I breathe music.
Not literally.
I used to play lead guitar in bands.
I love them, they were almost like family.
Now I've taken the dj path.
Pop along to Kudos on a Monday. Metal/classic rock fun for all.
'The musicians who lack the friends to form a band are singer-songwriters,
The rest of us are DJ’s or official club photographers.'
My friends are what help me survive.
My best friend is someone who can never be replaced.
No matter how hard I try.
'We were are close as any brothers you ever knew'.
My other best friend moved to Australia.
I blame myself.
And the other one is short.
Insanely short actually, I don't think it's legal.
She accompanied me on my tours last summer. Yay.
Team Australiaiiiiiii.
I should mention the Nottingham one.
He's pretty and emo.
Fag.
I'm the artist formerly known as 'Open-Heart Pioneer'.
I get bored easily.
My friends know this.
I mock them way too much, and pull way too many pranks.
But remember.
They don't love you like I love you.
I used to live at the Maltings.
Biggin' it up to the D-Block crew.
I'm not really a gangster.
Or a gangsta.
Or even a wannabe.
I don't fall into any social category as such.
Though you may label me as emo.
Or pop-punk.
Or twat.
Depends on my mood.
I live in the middle of Nottingham.
Town centre w00t.
I spend too much time playing guitar.
And also too much time on msn.
It keeps me sane.
Or not.
If you don't like me the first time, try again another time.
My mood changes regularly.
I wish it didn't.
I'm generally a good-hearted person.
If I like you, you probably won't know it.
But I will do most things for you.
If I love you, I'll let you know.
Probably.
"And every line that made me lose my reasoning
Every chord that made my conscience ache
Every sound a memory… That’s all I ever need.
I always have a song inside my head."
- Million Dead - Living The Dream
Despair could ravage you if you turn your head around to look down the path that's lead you here,
cause what can you change?
You're a vessel now floating down the waterways.
You can take your rudder and aim your ship, just don't bother with the things left in your wake.
Just sail belly up to the clouds, the rocks scraping your back.
To breathe in the air will be the only thing that you have
and your love will be warm nights with pockets of moonlight
spotlighting you as you drift, the actor in this play.
You walk across the stage, take a bow, hear the applause,
and as the curtain falls, just know you did it all
the best that you knew how and you can hear them cheering now.
So let a smile out and show your teeth cause you know you lived it well.
Cyanide & Happiness @ Explosm.net
Cyanide & Happiness @ Explosm.net
