TV On The Radio - Caffeinated Consciousness

Nowwww dRop yo'self. go dream

It's Just Love guys, Wolf Like Me. lQ

Say say my playmate
Won't you lay hands on me
Mirror my malady
Transfer my tragedy

Got a curse I cannot lift
Shines when the sunset shifts
When the moon is round and full
Gotta bust that box gotta gut that fish

My mind's aflame

We could jet in a stolen car
But I bet we wouldn't get too far
Before the transformation takes
And bloodlust tanks and
Crave gets slaked

My mind has changed my body's frame but god I like it
My heart's aflame my body's strained but god I like it

My mind has changed my body's frame but god I like it
My heart's aflame my body's strained but god I like it

Charge me your day rate
I'll turn you out in kind
When the moon is round and full
Gonna teach you tricks that'll blow your mongrel mind

Baby doll I recognize
You're a hideous thing inside
If ever there were a lucky kind it's
You you you you

I know it's strange another way to get to know you
You'll never know unless we go so let me show you
I know its strange another way to get to know you
We've got till noon here comes the moon so let it show you
Show you now

Dream me oh dreamer
Down to the floor
Open my hands and let them
Weave onto yours

Feel me, completer
Down to my core
Open my heart and let it
Bleed onto yours

Feeding on fever
Down on all fours
Show you what all the
Howlin's for

Hey hey my playmate
Let me lay waste to thee
Burned down their hanging trees
It's hot here hot here hot here hot here

Got a curse we cannot lift
Shines when the sunshine shifts
There's a curse comes with a kiss
The bite that binds the gift that gives

Now that we got gone for good
Writhing under your riding hood
Tell your grandma and your mama too
It's true
We're howling forever

Billy Joel - My Life

Got a call from an old friend We used to be real close Said he couldn't go on the American way Closed the shop, sold the house Bought a ticket to the West Coast Now he gives them a stand-up routine in L.A. I don't need you to worry for me cause I'm allright I don't want you to tell me it's time to come home I don't care what you say anymore, this is my life Go ahead with your own life, leave me alone I never said you had to offer me a second chance (I never said you had to) I never said I was a victim of circumstance (I never said) I still belong,don't get me wrong You can speak your mind But not on my time They will tell you, you can't sleep alone in a strange place Then they'll tell you, you can't sleep with somebody else Ah, but sooner or later you sleep in your own space Either way it's okay to wake up with yourself I don't need you to worry for me cause I'm alright I don't want you to tell me it's time to come home I don't care what you say anymore, this is my life Go ahead with your own life, leave me alone I never said you had to offer me a second chance (I never said you had to) I never said I was a victim of circumstance (Of cirumstance) I still belong, don't get me wrong You can speak your mind But not on my time I don't care what you say anymore, this is my life Go ahead with your own life, leave me alone (Keep it to yourself, it's my life.) (Keep it to yourself, it's my life.) (Keep it to yourself, it's my life.) (Keep it to yourself, it's my life.)

Cold Cave - Heaven Was Full | Love Comes Close

and the plan was dead.

Cold Cave - Heaven Was Full

M83 - Graveyard Girl. Every day for more than 3 weeks

Kristin is:

about to dismiss zhe internet from theze eyez and take an undoubtedly forced, but yet gratified step beginning one expansively suffering, but rhythmically dawning breath in light of THe ForSaKeN HeLL unfolding alllll around me, like a sock drawer ORR one of those drawers that you can't seem to keep neat and organized, so you constantly rearrange and maintain, releasing the computer cookie monster from his evvary day struggle, and calling on ticktock.

: Not feelin' so Gandhi|Like with today's dharma \:-oye!! talk about a shift! whew, thought I missed

Tippin' Jext

Vince Taylor - Shakin' All Over

Dead Left Arm

Lafayette? are you there? how are the thetans!>

Wounded Worlds

Aite, so as Tarzan attempts to transition back into this internet-infestation of the "real" world, I must emphasize the fact that myself has not appeared within my possessions and it is somewhat difficult to blog my thought without direction and/or supervision. I am looking forward to a new dawning each day, but it seems as though just about every one of these body-cages make me sick. even if I think we could live together, time tells a different story. clearly. fin

Most recent progress has brought all senses of conscious self-hood and liveliness to the street corners of