My "Exclusive" Blowfly Interview for The L.A. Record <3 |
http://larecord.com/interviews/2008/05/15/blowfly-sampling-i
s-like-raping-somebody/...
Posted by Becca on Fri, 16 May 2008 01:16:00 PST |
I hate L.A. |
someone... harbor me in your city... please...
do it...
now.
Posted by Becca on Sat, 12 Apr 2008 04:44:00 PST |
Ryan and I are starting a record label in the summer.... |
At least that’s the plan for now... And I’m pretty excited about it.I’ll keep you posted.
Posted by Becca on Mon, 24 Mar 2008 12:59:00 PST |
Changing priorities... read this if you want to know where Ive gone... |
I’m focusing on my shows, various works with music, getting in shape, and working on life.
Be back soon... come to one of my shows sometime.
Posted by Becca on Thu, 20 Mar 2008 12:21:00 PST |
My interview with Why? for the L.A. Record |
I got to interview Why?It was awesome... some of my questions got cut but ya know, that happens... Anyway... it looks good.Check it out.http://larecord.com/issues/2008/03/06/thur-mar-6-why-int
erview/...
Posted by Becca on Fri, 07 Mar 2008 06:38:00 PST |
I’m excited... no really... I am... |
There has always over the past years been a blog about me being excited for my birthday... so I thought why not keep up the tradition...
on 3-14... two months from today, or technically at this...
Posted by Becca on Tue, 15 Jan 2008 12:31:00 PST |
Music.... |
...is never sad enough.
Posted by Becca on Mon, 14 Jan 2008 07:57:00 PST |
I say a crutch, but maybe it's just a cane. |
...but tragedey ages usand love is just a crutch to relax and releasetention and disease
people are just in love with the idea of loveif you break my heart I know I can find another with an ...
Posted by Becca on Sun, 11 Feb 2007 11:23:00 PST |
Dear Blue Shorts, is your heart blue too? |
Blue shortsLight blue shirtDo you even own a skirt?
Rude and meanPudgy and unkemptEveryone butchers your attempt to do your jobBut what kind of job is it to have?Quite pointless really.
The main probl...
Posted by Becca on Thu, 05 Oct 2006 11:08:00 PST |
The Greatest |
Once I wanted to be the greatestNo wind of waterfall could stall meAnd then came the rush of the floodStars of night turned deep to dustMelt me downInto big black armourLeave no trace of graceJust in ...
Posted by Becca on Sat, 23 Sep 2006 11:37:00 PST |
