futuresexlovesounds: Justin Timberlake performing at the White House Celebration of Memphis soul music, 04/09/2013. The concert special airs on April 16th at 8pm on PBS.
somebody please upload willam's "rupolgozie" to...
willambelli: bunniblog: please pleas epleaseases NO. it’s copywritten and you can buy it when i release it on itunes or enjoy it on youtube when the video comes out. music costs tons to make and i really don’t feel like getting ripped off before it’s even out. thanx bye WILLAM Seriously people. Don’t violate copyrights! There’s no sense in having it a little sooner than...
Listening to “Boy is a Bottom” by Willam, Detox, and Vicky Vox as I clean house. I couldn’t help but come up with some fun lyrics to capture my sad, pathetic life on a Friday night. I am looking forward to seeing Willam on April 5 to kick off my birthday weekend! Haayyyyyyyyy! He’s just a boy but he’s so anal Make him try some scat he’ll cry (ah ooh) But...
Received some really good and very positive feedback on my non-fiction piece last night. I am very excited now. It was well received and I’m told it was quite vivid and real. I’m thinking I may post it (changing names of course, although I couldn’t care less about protecting the innocent at this point).
Today's writing workshop...
I used work as an excuse to skip the workshop on Tueday. It was a half-lie. According to my creative writing instructor, when you’re dealing with creative non-fiction sometimes telling lies is part of the process of writing. I wrote her an email, it included a lie or two, and voila there’s creative non-fiction. Today’s workshop taught me something new. I never want to be a...
As part of my Bachelor’s degree, I’m required to take a creative writing class. There are things about the California public education system which I will never understand. First, the need to take a full year’s worth of foreign language when foreign language is not my chosen major. Second, the requirement to take so many bullshit classes like arts, history, physical education. If...
I’m sick-and-fucking-tired of seeing hipsters (most of you are wannabes anyway) and skinny jeans. Just go the fuck away already, will you?
Go away, please!
Please go away. I’m sick of crying over you already. Everyone keeps telling me that you’re a dick. Sometimes I get sad and regretful. Other times I remember the promise I made to myself: do not compromise your beliefs for someone who can’t be bothered to have you in their life.
Regarding the end of the world on Saturday, May 21
Friend: do you think they serve food on the way up to heaven? or do we just have to grab at live birds? Me: after a certain altitude you’re shit out of luck Friend: well, that goes to my initial concern. how does one survive that Friend: well, actually. i guess you do have to die to go to heaven Me: this is something i’d like an answer to Me: i’m not sure that’s what i...