Sunday, September 19, 2010

a long time between drinks...

I know that I was riding around on my pet DINOSAUR when I was last regularly updating this blog with something even half readable, but I thought it can't hurt to try and start posting again. I do enjoy writing, even if the internet does have enough of it already (and I daresay I'm not adding anything of much worth to it now by doing this), but whatever, I'm allowed.

It's interesting how in finding themselves, people usually manage to push so many people away. I think the whole topic is interesting interesting because in becoming more comfortable with ourselves, the ultimate goal (in my eyes anyway) is to be able to interact better with the people around us. To love and understand others, you must learn to love and understand yourself first. It intrigues me how people seem to get it so wrong.


They just wake up one day and decide they want to be this new mature being, take on this new set of values, new look, new interests, new friends but they don't want to do the learning that comes with it. You don't find yourself in 24 hours, hell you probably never should, life is a constant search to be a better person. Be more loving, more efficient, more intelligent, more well thought out, more interesting etc.


It seems that to most people the word 'mature' just a synonym for 'I'll convince myself I'm right and mature and a good person and anyone who criticises my actions is clearly wrong, because I'm right and mature and a good person and I can do no wrong.' This is where the issues begin. To be an adult (an actual adult, not a child with an age > 18) you need to be self analytical, it 's the line that separates the men from the boys, the women from the girls. You should be at the point where when you wrong someone you know you've wronged them before they tell you. The point where you're mature enough to take critique on the chin and learn from it, the point where you don't have to win every argument.

When you get to the point in your life where you believe your opinions and actions are beyond critique, then quite frankly, you've missed the whole fucking point. You've gone full circle. You've gone back to being a child. Go back to preschool.

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

on the upside

to put it lightly, I've found the last couple of months to be really fucking hard, with this week probably being one of the worst. I've been in tears every second morning this week. Oh well, that's life. I decided I should list some of the positives in my life at the moment so I have something to look at when it feels like everything is falling apart:

  • University will be over for the year in less than a week. No more feeling guilty for just doing nothing.
  • University being over means I'll have time for a ridiculous exercise regime to begin.
  • I'm getting tattooed again next month.
  • I'm hopefully going back to New York again next year.
  • I'll have 120 The Reign shirts in my car tomorrow.
  • I've realised I have so many true friends old and new who actually give a shit and have all been here when I needed it. Thankyou.

Wednesday, October 28, 2009

is it weird to sit there, knowing how far you've come in the last 2 years of your life and still wish you were the person you were 2 years ago? Some mistakes you never stop paying for.

Sunday, October 25, 2009

kiss that mother fucker good night.

Eye to eye, ill keep my composure
Hands shaking and these fists will be tightly clenched
I want it back, I’ll say for the first time.

Every ounce of fucking air you’ve never appreciated

If this is all that I am a series of choice words... you’ll never hear this angelic voice again.
I’m tired of talking in circles explaining what you don’t get; you’ve never lost, never loved, never ever fucking lived.

You left me for dead once. How could I forget? Now I can see right through your hollow empty eyes, I will never again go
Unnoticed...unnoticed...unnoticed...

Say this is jealousy that I’m feeling well then I’m fine with that. You have a certain characteristic that gives you the means to not feel a fucking thing for anyone that isn’t you. Now tell me you’re not fucking selfish. For every kind hearted word that I spoke to you. I beg I could take back every syllable you ripped from my mouth as I screamed for you to understand. What it feels like to not be as important to someone as they are to you. Well I’ve been on both ends and my lesson was learned. So I tell the stories of collapsed lungs so maybe the fortunate could get a fighting chance to just cut and fucking run.

Fuck saying the right things- I’m sick of being your crutch. I will never pick you up again. Don’t show me that face, you know the one that I’m talking about. You will never get under my skin again. Not another word. Not sorry for shit... I’m leaving you breathless...broken...alive...alive...


fuck the world

Thursday, July 16, 2009

mix CDs

so my girlfriend made me a mix CD. well actually, she gave her friend the same CD too, but let's just forget that part for a second haha.

it's full of cool indie rock. has a shins quote on the cover, hand drawn artwork on the CD and a line from each song in the insert. pretty cool huh?


now it seems I gotta top it somehow, but I doubt my mix CD will be anywhere near as cool haha.

Thursday, July 9, 2009

I guess today has been another good day. Maybe I should make a pact that I only write about the good days from now on.

I had work for a few hours this morning. I had to drive into the city, pick up some computers and take them out to the office at Albion, install them, then take the old PCs back into the city and then go home. Easy life. Involved a lot of jamming Sunny Day Real Estate in the car haha.

I got home around 1PM. Went and got my haircut, went for a run, then chilled out for a bit before going to pick up Chris and Nath in preparation for a night of serious hangs. We got home, hung out for a bit, grabbed Davemang and then headed off for Sizzler. Where we met up with Scrad, Dan and Sean. Thomas was meant to come to but he was late finishing work so we just met him at the show. Sizzler was rad. So much food was eaten haha. Kind of made that run I did a few hours before seem a bit useless but hey.

After dinner we did the drive over to South Bank to see CRUEL HAND. Dinner made us end up missing Ghosttown, which was a bit of a bummer but hey.

Word Up! were kinda cool but I went outside after a few songs, kinda cool but in the end forgettable is probably a good description. They just released their debut album I think and this is part of their first national tour (I think?), so good on them, just not my thing.

Against was cool, as always. They've thankfully started busting out old songs again so that's a bonus. I never get Greg these days though, he just talks a heap of random shit on stage haha and it makes me wonder if maybe he's over it? or maybe he's just old and crazy now? I dunno. I Am Vengeance was fun.

Next up was Cruel Hand. Mosh paradise haha. It was good fun. Kids went crazy and even I got loose to a couple of tracks (which rarely happens). Sean has been with them since the debut 7" and I think he was kinda bummed that they only played one song off their first album, which is I guess a bummer for anyone (and a symbol that the band is trying to distance themselves from their older, less moshy side) but hey, they can do what they want. It was fun. Some fight after the show where a security guard let a kid dish out some 'eye for an eye' type justice put a bit of a sour taste in my mouth, but it's not the first time I've felt like that about hardcore shows and I guess it won't be the last.

I dropped Chris home after the show and then Sean and I jammed a couple of episodes of the Shield. Nath and I are now hanging out jamming some music and both lurking the internetz before we go to bed. I can't believe he had never heard Decemberunderground before. It's a good album. Fuck the haters.

Going to Byron tomorrow with some good dudes to see some good bands. Good life. Maybe I'll write another blog about it? Who knows.

Saturday, July 4, 2009

yoooo

today has been a fairly good day.

Yesterday I had work, hung out a bit afterwards for boardroom drinks (which was suprisingly alright for me and my orange juice haha), read more of 'On the Road' by Jack Kerouac and I finished watching season 5 of the shield, before retreating to bed.

Today I got up late and have been sitting at the computer jamming some sick tunes ever since. Raised Fist, Rival Mob, the new Reign Supreme album and now some live Hope Con. Pre-orders for the new Hope Con 7" are up today, I kinda wanna preorder now so I can get the songs now but I think I'll wait till tomorrow anyway haha. Gonna go to the gym later and then I have work at 5:30PM followed by seeing the gifthorse after. Good life.

Work tomorrow and then I'm gonna come home and watch Garden State. good weekend overall I think.

Saturday, June 13, 2009

hmmm

I feel like I could use something to put my energy into over the next couple of months. I think I might write another zine. I've already got a couple of older interviews I can throw in it to start with and then I might do a couple more. Sick of Goodbyes #3 in yo faceeeeeee.

I hope to keep the wankiness down a bit with this issue. no promises though.

Friday, June 5, 2009

In Circles

Sometimes I find it hard to believe how much I manage to fuck things up without even trying. It's like you just turn around some days and realise you inadvertently managed to make some things in your life end worse than even the most pessimistic person could have predicted. It's like it's so bad and ridiculous, I'm not even that upset about it. Just in awe of the absurdity of everything.

I guess another night/day listening to Sunny Day Real Estate is in order.