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  • why do we sound differently once recorded than we do live? is it us or the recording?
    I'm too young to be old and too old to be young; I just don't fit anywhere.

    5/9/10 - Cleveland, OH
    9/28/09 - SLC, UT 6/17/08 - Virginia Beach, VA
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  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    Each morning you unfold your softened winged air.
    Eyes opening golden skies blowing hair.
    People might just stare.
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • JamalJamal Posts: 2,115
    chadwick wrote:
    Each morning you unfold your softened winged air.
    Eyes opening golden skies blowing hair.
    People might just stare.
    they gaze, they stare
    seek not the truth
    are unaware
    of a world beyond this spectacle
    Surf little waves big... Charge big waves hard

    - Antwerp '06, Nijmegen '07, Werchter '07
  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    I read this in book I have

    Metamorphose. An object is cut off from its name,
    habits, associations. Detached, it becomes only
    the thing, in and of itself. When this disintegration
    into pure existence is at last achieved, the object
    is free to become endlessly anything.
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    the abyss of mathematics smells kinda funny for some reason.
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    i am a fuckin fantastic outrageous and semi professional college student..
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    hand, the fallen moon, mine
    gray eyes, this night rolling in dusty burnt bones
    lived

    walking sun living ash
    today stings, darkening star
    lived after flesh imploding radiation

    my mass has been reduced.
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    chadwick wrote:
    hand, the fallen moon, mine
    gray eyes, this night rolling in dusty burnt bones
    lived

    walking sun living ash
    today stings, darkening star
    lived after flesh imploding radiation

    my mass has been reduced.

    edit.. :D

    hand, the fallen moon, mine
    gray eyes, this night rolling in dusty burnt bones
    lived

    walking sun living ash
    today stings, darkening star
    lived after flesh imploding radiation

    mass has been reduced.
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • josevolutionjosevolution Posts: 29,567
    stop eating in front of me ...
    jesus greets me looks just like me ....
  • BlyssBlyss Posts: 166
    she held on tight
    like it was a ride
    but of course it wasn't
    it was a moment
    prior to chaos
    but she has started to like it
    she grits her teeth
    tight to avoid any turbulance
    before she even begins to fly
    but of course she doesn't
  • deadnotedeadnote Posts: 1,678
    he starts to yell
    and its not cool
    because
    i aint cool
    but i have to
    find somethin

    after the weather clears
    he gains a few years
    with his expression
    and splitting his brain apart
    with an axe

    after all of that
    he gets another chance
    and not leaning towards sickness
    i find away to delete this
    set your laughter free

    dreamer in my dream

    we got the guns

    i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out
  • catefrancescatefrances Posts: 29,003
    perhaps tis best to let the booze wear off before deciding reaching out is a good idea. sometimes tis not but she don't care. she was never one for keeping her thoughts about him to herself. and so she says what she needs to say. to get it off her mind? hardly... tis always on her mind and no amount of sharing will make it disappear. her resolve it oh so weak when it comes to this one. perhaps tis a good thing his is not.
    hear my name
    take a good look
    this could be the day
    hold my hand
    lie beside me
    i just need to say
  • Pills, alcohol, comtemplation, not clear, but fluid, in a dream like state, with thoughts of responsibility to society clouding the overall purpose of functioning in society. Is there a difference. How many times one want to just be but lose even more touch with "reality" or more importantly with themselves. Be careful and tread on the waves of social expectations carefully. Or maybe just fuck em. Could it be that the Kool aid drinkers really are on the the string of Halleys comet?
    "She knows there is no success like failure
    And that failure's no success at all."

    "Don't ya think its sometimes wise not to grow up."

    "Cause life ain't nothing but a good groove
    A good mixed tape to put you in the right mood."
  • I can't wait to pack my car up for my move. :)
  • jamie ukjamie uk Posts: 3,812
    I'm bored. I'm off to watch the rugby :o
    I came, I saw, I concurred.....
  • LivLiv Posts: 11
    We just woke up and saw the new world
    Saw the new world
    Little girls standing in corners, waiting for good people
    To join them
    It’s time to enjoy life, you think and walk down the street
    Smiling faces are everywhere and you wonder how they came up

    We just woke up and saw the new world
    It’s not cold or warm, it’s something between
    Like when you don’t know what to do and just hope that
    Someone
    Comes to save you
    Save me

    The sun shines at the houses, the little housewife walks around in the garden
    Can’t think of anything else than flying away from this place
    Looking at her view, there’s so many thoughts, she’s thinking
    There’s so much she can do
    The children are gathering around her, screaming for pancakes
    She’s back where she’s supposed to be
    But she keeps thinking
    “One day, one day...”

    We just woke up and saw the new world
    The new world where they always ask you to put down the volume of your music
    You may affect someone
    What if someone starts to like the sound?
    You just laugh

    This is the new world and you’re still dream about another one,
    Just like the little housewife
    Dancing in the desert with the ones you love with everything you love with you
    Dreaming, hoping, loving
    We just woke up and saw the new world
    Let’s make it the way we want it
  • JamalJamal Posts: 2,115
    A night this dark could never be
    as dark as my lips, stained black with wine
    it tasted bitter and seemed out of place
    brings a slight of comfort in its voice
    which makes it even more wrong

    A night this dark should never be
    embarks on voyages far and beyond
    anything within our grasp
    leaves a hole, a trail of decay
    which makes it so beautiful

    in all the hurt lies the truth of emotion
    Surf little waves big... Charge big waves hard

    - Antwerp '06, Nijmegen '07, Werchter '07
  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    good stuff Liv & Jamal
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • justamjustam Posts: 21,410
    And it MUST be a circus-mirror, roller-coaster, blustery-day-on-the-boardwalk when someone hears "I love you darling" as "You're twisted an' cracked!" :)
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  • BuruBuru Posts: 8,473
    I feel suddenly old
    but tomorrow this shall pass
    and hopefully I will feel
    awake
    y la banda de Guille... cuando toca?
  • fanch75fanch75 Posts: 3,734
    Bitch, please.
    Do you remember Rock & Roll Radio?
  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    I am waiting patiently like I am a meteorite.
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    in the learning center right now fucking pissed off like a m/f.
    fuckin algebra and learning skills bullshit, fuck me....
    fucking daily journal 1 week behind, piece of shit....
    managing time........nicely done
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • TrixieCatTrixieCat Posts: 5,756
    What if?
    And when?
    What if when?
    What if it was all for nothing?
    I doubt it.
    No, I know it.
    Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
    And I don't feel right when you're gone away
  • chadwickchadwick Posts: 21,157
    Thank you
    for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7

    "Hear me, my chiefs!
    I am tired; my heart is
    sick and sad. From where
    the sun stands I will fight
    no more forever."

    Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
  • weedweed Posts: 475
    I'm not looking
    for love
    I know exactly
    where it is
    and how long
    it has been there

    prove me wrong
  • weedweed Posts: 475
    if my voice
    isn't pretty ...

    does that mean
    that I won't be heard ?
  • weedweed Posts: 475
    so nice to have friends
    hidden away

    time to bring them out
  • weedweed Posts: 475
    I have my own website

    I can say what I want

    :)
  • weedweed Posts: 475
    no strangers singing in my name
    what a shame

    please ...

    let me sing for myself
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