BYE.

Gone till next year.

Have a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.

~meh!~  ¶ 1:03:00 AM 3 comments

  UTTERLY REDICULOUS.

So I was bored.

And I searched Google for interesting videos and such.

And I went kinda on a musical streak.

So here's some awesome shit.

Canon... but metal.

An absolutely insane bass solo by Stu Hamm.

Crazy drum solo by some Canadian dude.

UKULELE DISCO.

Enjoy. Hopefully.

~meh!~  ¶ 10:32:00 PM 2 comments

  SONG OF NOW

On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway;
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
'This could be Heaven or this could be Hell'
Then she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor,
I thought I heard them say...

Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the Hotel California
Any time of year, you can find it here

Her mind is Tiffany-twisted, she got the Mercedes Benz
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget

So I called up the Captain,
'Please bring me my wine'
He said, 'We haven't had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine'
And still those voices are calling from far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the night
Just to hear them say...

Welcome to the Hotel California
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
They livin' it up at the Hotel California
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis

Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
And she said 'We are all just prisoners here, of our own device'
And in the master's chambers,
They gathered for the feast
They stab it with their steely knives,
But they just can't kill the beast

Last thing I remember, I was
Running for the door
I had to find the passage back
To the place I was before
'Relax,' said the night man,
We are programmed to receive.
You can checkout any time you like,
but you can never leave!


~ Hotel California by The Eagles  ¶ 8:00:00 PM 0 comments

  SONG OF NOW

When you were young
You were the king of carrot flowers
And how you built a tower tumbling through the trees
In holy rattlesnakes that fell all around your feet

And your mom would stick a fork right into daddy's shoulder
And dad would throw the garbage all across the floor
As we would lay and learn what each other's bodies were for

And this is the room
One afternoon I knew I could love you
And from above you how I sank into your soul
Into that secret place where no one dares to go

And your mom would drink until she was no longer speaking
And dad would dream of all the different ways to die
Each one a little more than he could dare to try

~ The King Of Carrot Flowers, Pt. 1 by Neutral Milk Hotel  ¶ 8:10:00 PM 0 comments

  WHAT A WORLD

Life be interesting... yet I don't know how.

- iPod went to the hospital, A.K.A was sent to the big Apple place to get serviced. Hopefully I get it back before I leave for Christmas.

- Yalls T-shirts haven't come in yet, and I don't know why... hopefully I get THOSE before I leave for Christmas.

Um, yeah. That's about it. Not much going on around here, yet life still be interesting.

Mysterious!

~meh!~  ¶ 8:08:00 PM 0 comments

  HAHAHA.

Squirrely Wrath!

~meh!~  ¶ 6:35:00 PM 5 comments