tool..foo fighters..john butler trio..
my love steve..hes prettty funtastic. hilarious.. stupid.. sexy.. great in bed. [sleeps like a LOG]
he's crazy and i love it. cause no matter how im feeling he can make it better so easy. its pretty handy. i wouldnt give it up for anything. he means the world to me and i cant wait to live with him.
my life rosie. not a dull moment around her. shes perfect. and fucken hilarious.she has the nicest mum in the world. i have no idea what i would do without her. shes so unique and intelligent and beautiful.. not to mention sexy as hell. we have the best memories together. so fucken many. i wish i could make her as happy as she makes me. all i know is that i'll never ever stop loving her.
I'd like to meet:
maynarddd.. adam jonesssss.. aaron north ..you know..
Music:
Tool. [live x 3]
Foo Fighters. [live x 5]
Placebo. [live x 3]
Nine Inch Nails. [live x 5][2 more in september]
Pearl Jam. [live x 1]
John Butler Trio. [live x 2]
A Perfect Circle.
The Cure.
Carpathian......:|
Rage Against The Machine!
The Killers. [live x 2]
Movies:
the breakfast club, empire records, sixteen candles,
high fidelity.
Rob Gordon: What came first, the music or the misery? People worry about kids playing with guns, or watching violent videos, that some sort of culture of violence will take them over. Nobody worries about kids listening to thousands, literally thousands, of songs about heartbreak, rejection, pain, misery and loss. Did I listen to pop music because I was miserable? Or was I miserable because I listened to pop music?
Television:
i lyk watchin da speshalzzz on tool on da teevee.
Books:
reflection-tool.
I have come curiously close to the end, down
Beneath my self-indulgent pitiful hole,
Defeated, I concede and
Move closer
I may find comfort here
I may find peace within the emptiness
How pitiful
It's calling me...
And in my darkest moment, fetal and weeping
The moon tells me a secret - my confidant
As full and bright as I am
This light is not my own and
A million light reflections pass over me
Its source is bright and endless
She resuscitates the hopeless
Without her, we are lifeless satellites drifting
And as I pull my head out I am without one doubt
Don't wanna be down here feeding my narcissism.
I must crucify the ego before it's far too late
I pray the light lifts me out
Before I pine away.
So crucify the ego, before it's far too late
To leave behind this place so negative and blind and cynical,
And you will come to find that we are all one mind
Capable of all that's imagined and all conceivable.
Just let the light touch you
And let the words spill through
And let them pass right through
Bringing out our hope and reason ...
before we pine away.
Heroes:
shes art.
he has a nice room.. its big..
my twin jessie, shes the most beautiful girl you'll ever know. she says the sweetest things and we get along so well, i care about her so much and can not wait to meet her. she's the nicest person ive ever spoken to i love her to death.mayyynaarrrrdd...adam jones! fo sho my hero wooo.
