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The Sleep Watch

Wood of the Suicides

About Me

I LOVE MY FAMILY. Blood and otherwise.
"I Will Be Infinite" - Evan (i wrote this a while back. Before I left MI..)
Bob Dylan knows all about no direction home.
Of rolling wheels and tire peels and
feet that live to roam.
Here, bluest skys are punch line cries..
here afternoons are dead.
And even now, as engines howl, old
faces haunt my head.
I count days on appendages cause times no
use to me.
Get an older face, a dream to chase, and
a good view out to sea. (it's all I need.)
My friend, I walk the catacombs and
chase the ghosts at night.
I scratch the cement with razor blades
and i'm jealous it's alright.
My feet walk less than many mens
but have crushed more eggshells too
Perhaps i'd walk a record
if I weren't busy pleasing you.
And yes sand makes the greatest seats
a spiritual place of sorts.
Makes me think the last sound i'll hear
could be pistol reports.
Puppy Dylan
2006 - 2006
R.I.P Little Man
Sorry I got so pissed when you shit everywhere, I still loved ya.
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My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 4/3/2006
Band Website: freewebs.com/seatstothewind
Band Members:

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Mi-self. Except in InOutput, which also has Anton (responsible for Project 111.com as well), and Chad (who is the drummer in Hades Hollowed Scream) These are 3 songs from a demo I made called Leonard Loves Constance, which is a collection of odd songs i've made since 1998 to now. And added some off color stuff like a song I made by overlapping keyboards, the catch being... i don't/didn't know how to play keyboard, so it's kind of like, a broken ascending type of sound that I liked enough to put the worst vocals ever to. Ha...... yeah, well anyways, if your into sound shit this was done with the greatest thing ever, a Fostex Digital 8 Track (the red one, ha), sadly i have a shitty sm58 that i shelf in favor of the onboard mic, which is really a hole in the case of the 8 track... hmmm... my guitar is the a mitchell acoustic and his name is Grover, he's tough as a rock and also happens to be the cheapest Acoustic/Electric Guitar Center sells.... haha, Grover is basically a Ford Escort with strings. :)
Influences: Bob Dylan, Rocky Votolato, Matt Pond PA, The Mars Volta, The Month of August, Summer Time, Fall, Raking Leaves, Swimming High or Drunk, SUBLIME, BRADLEY NOWELL RIP, Chinese Food and People, Religion, Old Italian Women Talking, My Grandpa my Hero., Raindrops Apparently, or else it was stolen from a script., The Hoodie Im Currently Wearing, Grade, AT THE DRIVE IN RIP, A Manual Dexterity, 2 Pac AND BIG, Nas, THE DEFTONES, Circa Survive, Pink Floyd, Led Zeppelin, NICK DRAKE RIP, KIND OF LIKE SPITTING, some Dashboard/Bright Eyes/Death Cab is great except for crooked teeth., JIMI HENDRIX RIP, BOB MARLEY RIP, My Little Brother Carson, When People Shave Off Fro-Hawks, My Uncle Davids old Band Paradox, The Postal Service, of Course. Tone Poem from Fischerspooner, on my headphones, in the middle of the night, while laying on my bed about to goto sleep., Gary Jules, Alexei Murdock, Shinanigans, I-75 South, Indiatlantic Beach, Cocoa, Mike J, A Whole Peanut Butter and Jelly of a History, Speaking of which peanut butter and jelly is king in the land of the sandwhiches....Marijuana, Acid, Ecstasy, DXM, Shrooms, Some Coke here and there... Opium, Bongs/Bong Rips, 24 pills of Dramamine and their many voices which follow, Whip It's, Huffin', Beer, and Liquor.

Miranda, That Ghost Just Isn't Holy Anymore (to the moon alice... to the moon.)

. NewBaltimore Parkrestin Peace .
Sounds Like: A back rub on a burn victim.
Record Label: Absolutely Not.
Type of Label: None

My Blog

Sometimes it hurts more than usual.

..Pink Floyd - Goodbye Cruel WorldGoodbye, cruel world,I'm leaving you today.Goodbye, goodbye, goodbye.Goodbye all you people,There's nothing you can say,To make me change my mind.Goodbye.Colon, Hyphe...
Posted by The Sleep Watch on Wed, 22 Nov 2006 07:49:00 PST

I found this today...

I found this on my computer today... it was titled "My Thoughts on DXM 9-17-04. And apparently what I did was write this while on a DXM trip... attempting to explain what the drug did to me... enjoy.....
Posted by The Sleep Watch on Wed, 08 Nov 2006 11:51:00 PST

Duly Noted, you troublemaker.

"Apparently, this is how I live life"Document and ditch the evidenceThese sentences are permanentFrom your guilty murderous degreesWe sit in silence, and you watch me Then you tell me how I always rus...
Posted by The Sleep Watch on Fri, 20 Oct 2006 10:27:00 PST

:-)

Look! I made a stoner song... all by myself! My first one... and uh... i get to name my songs whatever I want so I don't want ANY messages about the title. NONE. Not even "Hey Evan that was a funny so...
Posted by The Sleep Watch on Mon, 28 Aug 2006 06:43:00 PST

Concrete Eyes

Days are slow to change nowadays Even when the calender hangs Everythings a little bit strange, I say Really it's a calm we are about to break Taken by the highlight, let...
Posted by The Sleep Watch on Sat, 26 Aug 2006 01:49:00 PST

If's, and's, and but's.

No, you never really know you never really asked or cared to ask the questions "So." you say, with your best poker face Lets walk away from each other Extend silences for cover It's a b...
Posted by The Sleep Watch on Thu, 24 Aug 2006 08:35:00 PST

Chutes and Ladders both lead to Candy Land.

I wait for... Burnt arches on the blacktop To press  under again Under one magnifying glass smoke trails coming... I waste time to win the surface back. Let the tanks flood Waters wings place th...
Posted by The Sleep Watch on Sun, 20 Aug 2006 12:56:00 PST

New Baltimore Park (Rest in Peace)

I will become infinite Over fill up my lungs and brake hard A new precious warm oxygen depletion Three knocks check up on home and i'm gone Shoes shine skip it all and trace back to basics Foot to si...
Posted by The Sleep Watch on Thu, 17 Aug 2006 05:20:00 PST

A mess.

He is always awake I could swear hid mechanicals Respect always and even from me This far and I still can't sleep Many men have died to be him But his ego had never preceeded him No touch of evil and...
Posted by The Sleep Watch on Thu, 10 Aug 2006 03:17:00 PST

Nope. No. Uh uh. Never. Absolutely not. And Maybe....

The eaves hang courageously over my head While my cigarette, lazy, refuses to drip hard earned ashes down onto this pavement. Overturned but not wrecked, last night we went through hell, to break rain...
Posted by The Sleep Watch on Wed, 02 Aug 2006 12:23:00 PST