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Wednesday, November 10th, 2010
1:42 pm
/www.womansday.com/Articles/Family-Lifestyle/12-Cool-Colored-Pencil-Sculptures.html

(1 conformist/eat your vegetables, they're good for you.)

1:40 pm

(eat your vegetables, they're good for you.)

Monday, October 18th, 2010
5:52 pm
The eastern world, it is exploding
Violence flarin', bullets loadin'
You're old enough to kill, but not for votin'
You don't believe in war, but what's that gun you're totin'
And even the Jordan River has bodies floatin'

But you tell me
Over and over and over again, my friend
Ah, you don't believe
We're on the eve
of destruction.

Don't you understand what I'm tryin' to say
Can't you feel the fears I'm feelin' today?
If the button is pushed, there's no runnin' away
There'll be no one to save, with the world in a grave
[Take a look around ya boy, it's bound to scare ya boy]

And you tell me
Over and over and over again, my friend
Ah, you don't believe
We're on the eve
of destruction.

Yeah, my blood's so mad feels like coagulatin'
I'm sitting here just contemplatin'
I can't twist the truth, it knows no regulation.
Handful of senators don't pass legislation
And marches alone can't bring integration
When human respect is disintegratin'
This whole crazy world is just too frustratin'

And you tell me
Over and over and over again, my friend
Ah, you don't believe
We're on the eve
of destruction.

Think of all the hate there is in Red China
Then take a look around to Selma, Alabama
You may leave here for 4 days in space
But when you return, it's the same old place
The poundin' of the drums, the pride and disgrace
You can bury your dead, but don't leave a trace
Hate your next-door neighbor, but don't forget to say grace
And… tell me over and over and over and over again, my friend
You don't believe
We're on the eve
Of destruction
Mm, no no, you don't believe
We're on the eve
of destruction.

(eat your vegetables, they're good for you.)

Sunday, October 17th, 2010
4:07 pm - my favorite song.
Midnight one more night without sleepin'
Watchin' 'til the mornin' comes creepin'
Green door what's that secret you're keepin'?)
There's an old piano
And they play it hot
Behind the green door
Don't know what they're doin'
But they laugh a lot
Behind the green door
Wish they'd let me in
So I could find out
What's behind the green door
(Knocked once
Tried to tell 'em I've been there
Door slammed
Hospitality's thin there
Wonder just what's goin' on in there)
Saw an eyeball peepin'
Through a smoky cloud
Behind the green door
When I said Joe sent me
Someone laughed out loud
Behind the green door
All I want to do is join the happy crowd
Behind the green door
[Interlude]
(Midnight one more night without sleepin'
Watchin' 'til the mornin' comes creepin'
Green door what's that secret you're keepin'?
Green door what's that secret you're keepin'?
Green door)

(eat your vegetables, they're good for you.)

3:22 pm - funniest comics ever.
www.pbscomics.com

current mood: bouncy

(eat your vegetables, they're good for you.)

Monday, August 23rd, 2010
12:47 pm
http://pitchfork.com/news/39831-video-ted-leo-bottled-in-cork/

(eat your vegetables, they're good for you.)

Wednesday, August 18th, 2010
2:33 pm - this is to all you livejournal folks out there in RADIO LAND!
Well, well I been movin' down to Florida.
And I'm gonna bowl me a perfect game.
Well I'm gonna cut off my leg down in Florida, child.
And I'm gonna dance one-legged off in the rain.
Now, they say that Sidney Poitier was a blind man.
And they say that LBJ was a Soviet Jew.
When I go down Florida Way,
They're ain't no kind of sexual healing that I would not, could not, should
Not do, stick it right here.
Well I been movin' down to Florida.
I'm gonna potty train the chairman Mao.
I'm gonna make the governor write my doodoo a letter, child.
And I'm gonna grind me up a White Castle side out of India's sacred cow.
Well, I been movin' down Florida Way,
And I'm gonna build me the atomic bomb.
Well, I'm gonna hold time hostage down in Florida, child.
Ain't nobody, said ain't nobody gonna tell me what to do. Right here.
By this time I guess you've figured out about Florida.
Drink the muddy water in the Vaseline stain.
They be makin' tadpoles the size of Americans down in Florida.
That be tellin' Julio Iglesias what to sing, now.
Now, whoever said that Sidney Poitier was a blind man,
Knew the same of Elvis Presley, too.
When I go down Florida Way,
Ain't nobody, said ain't nobody gonna tell me what to do. Right here.
Well I been goin' down to Florida.
Pole cats lie naked in the Seminole sin.
When I go down Florida Way,
Like Vince, I wanna' win.
Well I went down to Florida.
I got away.
I took the children down to Florida.
I stuck the dick down the drain.
Get that boy down to Florida.
Give him a switch blade.
Tell him what to do.


annnd that was The Butthole Surfers with Movin' to Florida.. great tune, ladies and birds.. really feelin' that there tune right there right now cuz.. i'm moving to florida!! i'm strapping up for some serious travels! i'm bringing a pack fulla clothes, odds and ends, my tattoo machine, and lest not forget a travelin' hat!! i'm goin' on a ROCKETSHIP it's gonna take me there and back but i might not come back cuz it's gonna be ACTION-PACKED! YEAH!

ACTIONVILLE, FLORIDA

current mood: ecstatic

(2 conformists/eat your vegetables, they're good for you.)

Monday, August 16th, 2010
7:25 pm - HUMAN TOILET


current mood: confused

(eat your vegetables, they're good for you.)

Monday, August 9th, 2010
7:13 pm - lafayette is so stupid.
lafayette is so stupid.

(eat your vegetables, they're good for you.)

Sunday, August 8th, 2010
4:24 pm - I FORGOT ABOUT THIS SONG
Every day's a hassle when you never sleep at night.
Tossing and turning and shaking uncomfortably.
But today's the fucking weekend
So we're sleeping until five.
Wake up and lock the door and burn off calories.

Never let go when you talk to me.
Your stories are boring, they put me to sleep.
But that's just what I wanted
And I swear that's what I needed,
My busy day of sleeping in.

Cut power to the cell phones, automate all replies
Pass out on couches, put wings in the microwave.
Open up a bottle, it'll beep when they are done.
I heard it beep. Fuck it, man. Let's have another one.

Do you have a prob if I drink some more?
You don't have a problem. Let's both drink some more.
'Cause this is all I needed, yeah
Alcohol and coffee
My busy day of sleeping in.

They're all mindless sheep.
Let's kick everyone else's ass and teeth
Right in
Nails right through their feet.
The world cannot move now, let's go back to sleep.

When we rejoin the public, we'll laugh at everyone.
Chumps who celebrate four-month anniversaries.
They're all fucking suckers, I'm done with everyone.
'Cause I finally found someone who's antisocial with me.

Never let go when you talk to me.
Your stories are boring, they put me to sleep.
Everyone can die now,
'cause I found you and you're perfect.
My busy day of sleeping in.

(eat your vegetables, they're good for you.)

Sunday, July 25th, 2010
3:49 pm - and MAN OH MAN
it's just another day in paradise. sure it's hot and dry and dusty and death outside, but i've been having such a good time indoooooooooooooors. ;)

today i ate andouille smoked cabbage, slow-roasted chicken basted in masala sauce, fuckin' crab cakes benedict and with some dirty rice and bagel and lox. also chocolate mousse with coffee.
my first blue dog brunch. i think i'm going to spend more of my cooking money for eating money. the service industry shuffle.. kitchen, bar, bed, kitchen, bar..
i watched my bosses sing and cover chuck berry with original bayou blues songs at the blue dog. i drank a few doubles and dropped a glass on my way out the door. cuz i break stuff. and it's my birthday tommorow.

funny how people that DON'T love music try to force bands to play brown-eyed girl as a stock song. inherently people that really DO love music HATE brown-eyed girl. this wasn't the case, i'm just sayin'.. brown-eyed girl is a popular song.

i'm in such a good mood. i have such an amazing match for a boyfriend and my hair is my fav color (navy blue) and hopefully my insurance will knock itself down tommorow. these are things that constitute an ADULT'S good mood. probably.

current mood: anti-pope

(eat your vegetables, they're good for you.)

Monday, July 12th, 2010
7:09 pm - "some pretty complex stuff"

R.I.P Mr. Harvey Pekar.

current mood: American Splendor

(eat your vegetables, they're good for you.)

Sunday, July 11th, 2010
2:24 pm - T.V SUNDAY
today i have watched the end of Terminator 2: Judgement Day, then onto Harry Potter Prisoner of Azkaban for the first time ever. The Harry Potter series is neat, but i've never seen any of the movies. i watched a little of this movie called The Tommyknockers until i truly madly deeply settled with Josie and the Pussycats in Outer Space. i love that show. i also noticed that the PowerPuff girls has been running on television for a decade now. i remember when i was ten years old, calling Cartoon Network to vote Powerpuff girls to be extended into its own series for the Cartoon Cartoon show. This means i'm almost 21.

current mood: WARM INSIDE

(eat your vegetables, they're good for you.)

Sunday, June 13th, 2010
8:03 am



.. i hate how quickly time is passing. i feel sad about that.

(eat your vegetables, they're good for you.)

Wednesday, June 9th, 2010
7:16 pm - sifting thru some good shit!

razors pain you
rivers are damp;
acids stain you;
and drugs cause cramp.
guns aren't lawful;
nooses give;
gas smells awful;
you might as well live.
-dorothy parker

(eat your vegetables, they're good for you.)

Sunday, May 23rd, 2010
3:08 am - "i don't think i can dance to action packed right now, guys"


it's pretty weird that i'm living with a life that's being tugged between my weirdo artsy friends that are inevitably going to other places to be weird when it's weird that i'll have other friends forever that want me to have normal boyfriends and a normal life of living here forever-- like them. sure, lafayette is a bitchin' town, but, honestly, i exist in these two planes. this paragraph is not really profound, which is why i typed "weird" a few times. end transmission

current mood: dawg tired

(eat your vegetables, they're good for you.)

Tuesday, May 18th, 2010
1:26 pm - leaking leaking leaking..
last nite i did a "cover-up" of a swastika tattoo with a scarab tattoo! and i was so impressive that i did another-- drooping clock over a moon like in Dali's "persistence of memory"-- only over a moon! shading, lining, small numbers, a dial! the scarab has movement and even looks 3-D! they're not amazing, but.. CRIKEY!

current mood: ecstatic

(eat your vegetables, they're good for you.)

Monday, May 10th, 2010
1:44 pm - ho hum.
even though i feel resolved back in lafayette, i still feel the urge to run the fuck away. especially with a namely someone on my fucking curtails. especially being such a minimalist. a minimalist with a minimalist aspiration. especially someone that can network like me. someone that is willing to take risks like me. especially someone who is prone to bad decision making that earns my lessons the hard way. there are a few things keeping me here, but i suspect that this incredible urge to MOVE might shake this place up a bit. some ripples in this small pond. some sickness in this bitch. i gotta go to work.

current mood: anxious

(eat your vegetables, they're good for you.)

Wednesday, April 28th, 2010
9:54 pm - Sea Tramp Tattoo: oldest shop in portland, oregon

Sea Tramp Tattoo Co.

Jeff Johnson | MySpace Video

(eat your vegetables, they're good for you.)

Friday, April 23rd, 2010
3:22 pm - I BOUGHT A TATTOO KIT
a cheap, cheesy tattoo kit. but no one can stop me now.

(eat your vegetables, they're good for you.)

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