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jen pitch

Where d'ya buy those suits? From the toilet store?

About Me


Jen Pitch is a 25 yr old art student and singer/songwriter who plays way too much Guitar Hero because she knows it’s as good as her guitar skills are ever going to get.
She used to be a pessimist but is slowly learning that the glass is much more full than she realised (once her album is out you will understand; only 2 out of the 11 songs are not melancholy). She is working on being more positive and wonders anxiously how her new found contentment will affect her writing.
She wants to write songs that everyone can relate to. She would much rather write about her own fears and doubts about herself. Although love is something that everyone experiences, she believes that our own feelings of self worth are definitely a topic that hasn’t been explored enough and she is happy about that because it leaves her with a lot of room to say whatever she wants to say without being compared to other people.
She loves writing in the third person and names her most loved possessions which - she believes - says a lot about a person.
Oh. And most importantly, she loves drinking sodas so fast that her eyes start to water.
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My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 8/23/2004
Band Website: myspace.com/jenpitch
Band Members: Solo
Influences: i love: jars of clay, john mayer, damien rice, marvin gaye, nat king cole, shawn mcdonald, jeff buckley, brooke fraser , hans zimmer, stars, third day, bethany dillon, james katz, ernie halter, blue man group, eric clapton, the used, anberlin, sia, frou frou, gratitude, bloc party, boy in static , john legend, angie stone, jill scott, rob thomas, rites of spring, thicke, thom yorke, hanson, res, beady belle, the weepies , missy elliott, frou frou, jay-z, zero 7, slovo, tait, van hunt, barry white, jason mraz, marc broussard, bjork, m.i.a, thirsty merc, blessid union of souls, madonna, jet, story of the year, the cinematic orchestra , maxwell, dc talk, boyz II men, sufjan stevens, rosie thomas, bebo norman, nichole nordeman, crystal lewis, dashboard, the thrills, aqualung, mute math, death cab, grafton primary , void , amel larrieux, the beta band, bethany dillon, the fray, gotye, take that .

{{ lord give me grace and dancing feet and the power to impress. lord give me grace and dancing feet. let me outshine the moon

{{ some like to keep it on. some never hot enough. i sleep with nothing on 'cause i'm always burning up

{{ a thousand times i've failed. still your mercy remains. and should i stumble again i'm caught in your grace. everlasting, your light will shine when all else fades. never ending, your glory goes beyond all fame. and the cry of my heart is to bring you praise from the inside out. lord my soul cries out

{{ riga girls go like this. make me wish i was someone else. oh, riga girls are you sad? oh, i wish i had someone

{{ you made me smile today. you spoke with many voices. we travelled miles today. shared expressions voiceless

{{ while i am cracking their code, you are deciphering me. for i am a mystery, i am a locked room in a tall tower

{{ and i'll show you a sunset if you stay with me 'til dawn

{{ trouble... trouble been doggin' my soul since the day i was born. worry... worry just will not seem to leave my mind alone

{{ to me, you're strange and you're beautiful. you'd be so perfect with me but you just can't see. you turn every head but you don't see me

{{ on the back of a motor bike with your arms outstretched trying to take flight. leaving everything behind. but even at our swiftest speed we couldn't break from the concrete in the city where we still reside

{{ and we stare at the sun

{{ like a warm drink that seeps into my soul. please just leave me right here on my own. later on you could spend some time with me if you want to all at sea

{{ by the cracks of the skin i climbed to the top. i climbed the tree to see the world. when the gusts came around to blow me down i held on as tightly as you held onto me

{{ you see i lived with an actress-to-be. she was amazingly lifelike. i spent a year in la. it’s hard to believe but I've been missing the turnpike

{{ i drove to new york in the van, with my friend. we slept in parking lots. i don't mind, i don't mind. i was in love with the place. in my mind, in my mind. i made a lot of mistakes. in my mind, in my mind

{{ i listen to the sounds they make on their way down. i follow with my eyes 'til they crash. imagine what my body would sound like. slamming against those rocks

{{ even though the race may never be won i can lay like a dandy, get heavy in the sun. take a love song and beautify

{{ pick apart the pieces of your heart and let me peer inside. let me in where only your thoughts have been. let me occupy your mind as you do mine

{{ all my instincts, they return and the grand facade, so soon will burn. without a noise, without my pride i reach out from the inside

{{ i love the battled lines. the battled lines we draw when crossin' the mud. oh i love it when we fight, standing on the verge of breaking up or making love

{{ and, oh my god, what is this madness? i will not let it kill my gladness. and, oh my god, what is this madness? my joy inside will send this message. i want to be somebody. i want to make a difference, for we all are children of the mother. i want to be somebody. i want to make a difference, for we all are children of the father

{{ twenty-nine pearls in your kiss, a singing smile, coffee smell and lilac skin, your flame in me. i'm only here for this moment.

{{ he's more than the laughter or the stars in the heavens. as close a heartbeat or a song on her lips. someday she'll trust him and learn how to see him. someday he'll call her and she will come running. and fall in his arms and the tears will fall down and she'll pray, "i want to fall in love with you"

{{ i don't care what the future holds 'cause i'm right here and i'm today. with your fingers you can touch me. i am your black swan, black swan

{{ if you think of me. if you miss me once in awhile then i'll return to you. i'll return and fill that space in your heart

{{ he left you black and blue without a word of explanation. and he took your love for granted and he left you high and dry. but you know someday, well you'll wonder what you see in him anyway. when that day arrives we'll live on ocean drive

{{ every mornin' when the day begins i make up my mind but change it back again. i am a shifter of the shape i'm in. who did you think I was?

{{ i wanna try that pill that people take. make you believe all the things that people say. sick of shuckin' 'round with a screwed up face with my heels dug in trying to leave a trace. now come on put me down somehow. how you lose your faith (just take my hand and lead me where you wanna)

{{ her black umbrella is opened up. she hasn't noticed the rain has stopped. she talks with people who aren't there. she looks through glasses she doesn't wear

{{ i've stood too long in the shadow of a doubt. i need some sun. it seems that time returns to me once more but i have less now than before. and when I feel my world falling down i think of you

{{ by the time i recognize this moment this moment will be gone. but i will bend the light pretending that it somehow lingered on

{{ fell like a crippled crow, spinning through and breaking branches. i'm in a bad way. call my friends, they'll know what to do. i'm a better friend than i've ever been a lover. and that's not saying much, but i'm not saying much today

{{ shine your light and let the whole world see we're singing for the glory of the risen king - jesus

{{ You can’t outgrow something sewn under your skin so I will always wear you well.

{{ everybody is just a stranger but that's the danger in going my own way. i guess it's a price I have to pay. still "everything happens for a reason" is no reason not to ask myself if I am living it right.

my {anti}heroes:

Sounds Like: sounds like: angsty folk rock // adult contemporary or something.
Record Label: what is this "label" you speak of?
Type of Label: None

My Blog

When the sun shines well shine together.

When did I stop calling myself a musician and start calling myself an art student instead?Sure, I am both. And if you want to delve further into it I would be more of an art student since we never eve...
Posted by jen pitch on Thu, 28 Feb 2008 06:01:00 PST

*************

I am rather fucked. FUcked fucked fucked fucked fucked fuckdnsdlsmafuckdmenThe keys are all a blur. That last vodka cruiser? Not the best idea. I'm sitting here all by myself at 12.37am on Wednesday m...
Posted by jen pitch on Tue, 19 Feb 2008 07:44:00 PST

Mmmmmmmmm.

I have discovered the awesomeness that is Jarrah Bavarian Style Hazelnut instant coffee. ...
Posted by jen pitch on Tue, 18 Dec 2007 08:46:00 PST

I said what I needed to say.

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Posted by jen pitch on Sat, 15 Dec 2007 07:28:00 PST

Transit

Went to Little Creatures and met an American from San Francisco who moved here to be with his Australian girlfriend two years ago. They are now married. They were lovely. Good for them. Got hassled by...
Posted by jen pitch on Sun, 02 Dec 2007 05:15:00 PST

December Sun.

They were both on the floor; she was laying on her stomach with her headphones on while he sat with his legs crossed reading Rosencrantz and Guildenstern.She had this habit of listening to her music a...
Posted by jen pitch on Fri, 21 Sep 2007 03:55:00 PST

The Hill.

She couldn't quite pinpoint it."You just can't do that," she said as she hid which part of the whole situation bothered her the most."Look, we're just hanging out."Her frustration made her eyes grow d...
Posted by jen pitch on Mon, 17 Sep 2007 12:42:00 PST

I have a magic bra. It has magical powers.

I got leered at while wearing it by this disgusting lowlife at a bar last night. And then I got hit on by another guy - whose name was Dave I think - who made conversation by talking about how his fri...
Posted by jen pitch on Mon, 17 Sep 2007 12:31:00 PST

Emotional.

t has been a bizarre week for me. I had promised myself to try to write in here every day this week. But that entire idea fell through.The past 5 or 6 days have been riddled with emotion. I've been cr...
Posted by jen pitch on Mon, 17 Sep 2007 12:35:00 PST

Random

I have been sitting here since around 4pm trying to write a history of my relationship with Chi for my half of of Chi's visa application. I have only written almost two pages and haven't even started ...
Posted by jen pitch on Mon, 13 Aug 2007 03:24:00 PST