are you lonely or are you busy?
showed someone Lower Dens
today was a good day
I'm finishing the year in Santa Barbara
And another offer
So I got into CalArts
Now the logistics….
Lonely Summer Single Art Post tonight
not even close to a 1000.
me: I hate everything
friend: no you don't. you hate most things
4x4: Germany Germany+ Twin Cabins+ Dana Buoy+ Teen... →
todaytonight1979: This is my weekly music column at Isopixel.net AWESOME
don't get drunk and blog.
loserk1d replied to your post: are you happy or just fucking? Hey man, who brought ren and stimpy back? YUHHHH
are you happy or just fucking?
I can’t stop writing song lyrics…
no anon. no asks
teenage-fbi: Antidepressants in film form: Scott Pilgrim Vs. The World The Room The Muppets
themickeymouseclub: i just watched nacho brush his teeth over skype i could have used that time to do my neopets dailies
jasondillisdead: So now I know a little more...
none of this is worth it
I'm not so bad
once you get to love me
peoplearesuch replied to your post: my next album should be about the women in my life That’s what every album is about I’m Sure, is more of a love letter. Or well… I don’t know, I’m Not sure.
my next album should be about the women in my life
and how they haunt me.
listening to strawberry wine, for the hundred and thirty first time
do you ever make fun of someone so much you want to thank them for all the good times you’ve had together?
man of my dreams– .
So, wow, I am filling out paperwork and getting...
This just got very real, very quickly. Nice.
I thought about you today
One Year. A personal analysis...(1)
I decided to analyse my own short album that I produced in two weeks for you guys and maybe shed some light behind its meaning and production. Well for starters, one year. reflects a lot of poor, wonderful, and strange moments that occurred over the course of one year and how they have affected me. They range from visual memories to thoughts on my past. They range from love to pure despair, and...
My friend Matt and Jim the Kiwi (He's from New...
They made me, okay.