Your class, your caste, your country, sect, your name or you tibe, there’s people always dying trying to keep you alive.

February 26, 2011 § 1 Comment


“With the son of god just hanging like a common criminal.” – Hot Knives – Bright Eyes

I haven’t written for a while. For this I apologise. To anyone who checks this daily I’m sorry, but lets face it, would you really want to read what I didn’t want to write? no. Anyway in the last few days the words have started to bend and twist around my head like alcohol does to a teenager, I feel it is going to come out of me in a sudden burst, much like alcohol in a teenager. Bill O’Reilly, what a right-wing nutjob. Pardon me. I just had to let that out. If journalism is dying he’s standing over its stuttering bleeding  body cutting every phone line in sight, laughing, and telling it to stop interrupting while he made some ridiculous ill informed point about how much he loves his country and how everyone in the middle east wants to stick their cock in his precious apple pie. We think that things are getting better for the media, less racism, better more reliable information but it’s not, maybe we’re just on one big circle. I mean, do you have any idea how many people watch fox news? A shitload to use the technical term. This isn’t a political thing by the way, I think Micheal Moore is a dick too. Objective journalism is dead. It just is. Everyone has an agenda. Technology means that people are fighting for supremacy and the price we pay is the truth and morals. People push their own sites by making up bullshit.

People who pay attention to politics are people without love. They don’t have a beautiful distraction so they focus on men and women whose power has corrupted them.

When you get older you learn don’t you. There’s nothing you can do about it. You just pick things up. You get a little wiser, calmer, relax more. I haven’t had a stable girlfriend in years. Not mentally anyway. I’m trailing off, I’m tired, let’s make this a regular thing. Thank you.

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New romantic way/I’m not dead.

February 23, 2011 § Leave a comment


“I have to be James Dean” – Noah and the Whale – 5 years time.

I’m not dead, I dropped my phone off the bus on the first day and haven’t had online access since, I will be back soon with vengeance. Will be in Miami in a week if anyone’s interested.  Can’t talk now.  Will soon.

 

 

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