Friday, April 29, 2011
Workshop
Thursday, April 28, 2011
Listen, I'm all figured out
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
Editing
Early Wednesday Randomness
Monday, April 25, 2011
Your Addiction
Some things
Better Late Than Never
Sunday, April 24, 2011
The Goddamn Proclaimers
Thursday, April 21, 2011
Lets get busy.
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
come home more work see me your hurt no sleep no fun lets go lets run i think i hate your time your great make sure you're safe always debate those things we'd say come back don't stay just speak or text just don't regret you'd think im hurt face facts yes sir these things I'll say don't mind don't sway lonely sinking these things im thinking
you cant fault a guy for thinking
of the time when we were dreaming
we shared our thoughts and things we were feeling
this is lame and i don't care about this song
its only hide the fact that I feel very lost
showed up broke me cool breeze failing at school at work feel lost feel hurt foolish i am tired so sleepy long wait restless fuck sleep don't need it hopless and losing pathetic and drooling still thinking of you're face of your smile of you're taste thoughts of the waiting in time things changing I'll smile you'll wave we'll hug we'll stay we'll kiss real hopefull im hopefull im hopefull
Ok.
Tuesday, April 19, 2011
I Can't Even Find Words For This...
Monday, April 18, 2011
in this looney bin
we stare at eyes
that stare back
and we could have been
im scared to think you may never win
in this looney bin
the doctors prescribe me the right kind of medicine
its the only thing that i find consistent
in this looneybin we'll escape these rules and world that never gave an inch
the doctors keep on losing their patients
but its a dream, we're all asleep
in our beds wrapped in hospital sheets
we're all asleep, we're all at peace
sleeping in our beds tonight
intros looney bin we're just a shell of the selves that we have checked in
this place has sucked the life from those who've lived
in this looney bin we love the side effects from the drugs that we're taking
its like a movie but just without a good endingå
intros looney bin we believe all the lies the doctors put inside our heads
its the only thing that ever makes sense
tonight tonight tonight, we'll be all right
A Perfect Component In An Imperfect Machine
you move your lips to music you don't understand
you hold your head up high inside an empty hand
this is how you sleep at night
you took a lifetime of losing
scored a symphony of regret
the soft sound of failure, so soothing
your own underrated duet
if you put up enough walls you'll build it
a house with no windows or doors
and although the sunlight wont fill it
you'll still have a home to call yours
this is how you sleep at night
you're a perfect component
in an otherwise imperfect machine
and although you don't show it
the thought of success is frightening
Sunday, April 17, 2011
Keeping busy
My current soundtrack
Saturday, April 16, 2011
Life in one page.
Scream 4
This blog is so bipolar
Hello my name is Jaime
Friday, April 15, 2011
Wednesday, April 13, 2011
lets get ambiguous
Tuesday, April 12, 2011
Tongue Tied Live
Saturday, April 9, 2011
I can't believe what gets on TV these days
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
refreshed
I went to the beach with my very lovely girlfriend and we sat on the beach, ran from the waves and fought off the seagulls. It was just what I needed. My sister said that me going to the beach was of of character. I'm fine with that.
I finally went to Sacs Hotdogs on Springs road in Vallejo. The line was out the door and apparently that place has been there forever. I took a girl from Vacaville to take me to a classic hometown staple.