broken finger |
so heres the skinny..I BROKE MY FINGER (ring finger on my left hand). for all of you curious as to what the deal was..i jammed it so hard before our gig in SD this last weekend that i shattered the jo...
Posted by Matt on Sat, 26 Apr 2008 08:02:00 PST |
more like what the fuck? |
i don't know why it has "what the fudge" posted as a blog several times..i don't recal ever subjecting a blog "what the fudge"...so truley, what the fudge?
Posted by Matt on Wed, 16 Apr 2008 11:30:00 PST |
haha shit |
so i recorded today. hahah, a song ihad written last week. and layed down the guitar and first vocal track. yea i know i sang! fucked up right? hahaha, it didn't go to bad. few hundred takes later i c...
Posted by Matt on Mon, 25 Feb 2008 08:45:00 PST |
Sang to a star |
I like the way you move.
How you bend, twist and slide. So easily through
The tall blades of grass. Right behind my back.
Where you thinking of devouring me?
Is it that I don’t see the mess I ma...
Posted by Matt on Tue, 19 Feb 2008 10:58:00 PST |
4am |
no one knows, behind those pretty eyes
the extent of this bloodshot life
sleepless nights,spent locked in her mind
starving to find the best parts of herself, so selfishly handed out
she's a fighter a...
Posted by Matt on Sat, 09 Feb 2008 12:29:00 PST |
unfinished - untitled |
gave my heart to the words of last year
left apart from the comfort in her
some things are better off , no mention of reasons
the sweet bitterness on your lips , we've succeeded in treason
...
Posted by Matt on Tue, 01 Jan 2008 10:54:00 PST |
catching colors |
it hit so hard, his jaw to the floor
breath out the door , expelled by the hit took from that speeding bus
would have asked her to swerve but it felt so damn good
just a seconds glanc...
Posted by Matt on Thu, 20 Dec 2007 08:43:00 PST |
cold nights blank skies |
these legs are giving in, with all the running backwards you wish..,
time would follow
we all live with regrets and things said, consequence of action , a chance that it
might not b...
Posted by Matt on Wed, 19 Dec 2007 05:45:00 PST |
City Lights |
The concrete that cushioned her pace
dissovled to sidewalks of grass
she said it's hard to see
when your this far from the city lights
from the life that felt so right
won't you help me find a way bac...
Posted by Matt on Fri, 13 Jul 2007 02:50:00 PST |
Tragic Story a lot Like Me |
I miss you, everyday
in ways I choose to hide
the reassurance that left your ways
whispers to me
RUN NOW, KILL TO SAVE YOURSELF
THERES NOTHING, NO NOTHING LEFT FOR ME
RUN NOW, I'VE BEEN USED UP AND BE...
Posted by Matt on Fri, 06 Jul 2007 09:07:00 PST |
