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So.Uncouth.

It's kind of like when you look at yourself in the mirror and you say your name. And it gets to a po

About Me


Learning to keep it simple.

Simple is easy.

You gotta be you,
And I gotta be me...

My Interests

peanut butter and jelly
old photos
journals
asking questions
writing
collections of words
film
watching people
friends
raf simmons
austerity
bottega veneta
concepts
wool twill pants
steam punk
lurid
minimalism
Guy Bourdin
patrik ervell

I'd like to meet:

stimulants.

Music:

Fiona Apple
Jill Scott
Yeah Yeah Yeahs
Gorillaz
NERD
Erykah Badu
Amy Winehouse
Zero 7
Common
Mos Def
Incubus
Santogold

Movies:

Dancer in the Dark
American Beauty
Fight Club
Old School
The Fifth Element
The Cell
I "heart" Huckabees
There Will be Blood
The Fall
The Dreamers

Books:

Conversations with God
Invisible Monsters

Heroes:

LOVE

My Blog

Something to Share...

I once commented that, "Life is about moments. What is left is a memory, a fading nostalgic memoir, a dinner table anecdote I wish I could capture moments in a bottle and keep them on a shelf. That...
Posted by So.Uncouth. on Sun, 06 Apr 2008 03:16:00 PST

Just a kiss...

One night while I was out, An old man asked me for a kiss on the lips. He was hunched over 3 shots of whiskey, alone at the bar. Being bumped and pushed by the liquor thirsty muscle boys. I was waitin...
Posted by So.Uncouth. on Tue, 05 Feb 2008 08:55:00 PST

Short and True stories...

A few anecdotes from my life this summer....I'm in a different place now, and I think writing it down like this really helped me reach the next level of my life.   _______________________________...
Posted by So.Uncouth. on Tue, 15 Jan 2008 12:25:00 PST

2008 is a Moment to be had....

Life is about moments.  What is left is a memory, a fading nostalgic memoir, a dinner table anecdote.  I wish I could capture moments in a bottle and keep them on a shelf.  That would...
Posted by So.Uncouth. on Mon, 14 Jan 2008 01:06:00 PST

138th and 2:00AM

Rosaries lacquered turquoise and pink,hang over delicate thoughts as they definea moment to be coveted while I'mchasing away time with a little blue friend.
Posted by So.Uncouth. on Wed, 14 Nov 2007 08:37:00 PST

Confessing to a Toilet/Getting Stuck on a Sunday Morning

I confessed in a 5 minute monologue to a toilet how I couldn't remember my name.And that one day I would remember to forget how I got here.About how I could, if I wanted to, forget about His simplici...
Posted by So.Uncouth. on Fri, 06 Jul 2007 01:25:00 PST

I have to be Honest...

I'm running scared& I think that I'm afraid to commit myself to anyone one person because the 2 times I actually got my hopes up and genuinely whole heartedly wanted to be with a person I was let dow...
Posted by So.Uncouth. on Thu, 01 Mar 2007 12:20:00 PST

On my Mind at 4:30 in the Morning

*Have you ever woken up and looked at yourself in the mirror and thought: What the fuck am I doing? *It sucks when you feel like you're not worth someone's time&it really does. *I feel like I've taken...
Posted by So.Uncouth. on Sat, 10 Feb 2007 01:41:00 PST

Me On: Feeling Like a Stranger in a Familiar Home

Okay, this collection of words is meant to describe a feeling&and it had to be explained in relation to two other feelings or it wouldn't make sense. So that explains the three different sets of words...
Posted by So.Uncouth. on Tue, 06 Feb 2007 11:46:00 PST

No expectations&.

Sometimes it's best not to expect things out of people&or life in general for that matter (a friend told me that). I mean, the only thing that anyone can really expect out of life is Change. Change is...
Posted by So.Uncouth. on Tue, 05 Dec 2006 09:57:00 PST