i watch poetry on Youtube

This is my new girl friend.. she's awesome.. she's kind of a passionate girl




Oh Shit smokey's on the scene!


the godfather of rap ..or something

and i like this blog

i met this girl on New Years in Brooklyn

http://hannahpeaches.tumblr.com/page/1
this is a poem she wrote
i kinda like it

ms. blum

and I love stories and you and you and your stories
and I wish you were here with me its beautiful
and I have been spending as much time outside as I can
and I’ve been trying to exude positive energy
and I met a man from spain who was quite silly he gave us a hand full of weed and we told him to find us in the woods to smoke it with us later.
and he did it was quite funny.
some good things are happening.
and I think you should come to california
and I miss you
and I think thats all the and I’s I can think of
oh wait no it’s not
and I have been eating delicious food.
and I have been driving outside and sleeping in my car
and I’ve been going a little mental
and I’ve been abnormally normal
and I miss you again
and I can’t wait to see you.

and I luv ya.

and I can’t stop with the and I’s

and I
and I
and I wish you were in my car with me


you got me in a particularly insane mood, I’m sorry that you had to deal with it and read that
and then laugh at me
which I hope you are doing right now
because I would be laughing at me
ya gem

-an amazing friend who is 3,000 miles away<3

schools out for the summer

SCHOOL IS OVAAAA!

WHOMP WHOMP


Tiga - Overtime (Brodinski Remix)

today i'm sitting in my red bath robe with absolutely nothign to do! isn't that glorious!

Summer has started and i'm excited.. time to shake my booty

Let's start the summer with an offer to all the beautiful ladies out there

if your adventurous, open minded and like to have a good time then put on that candy cane lipstick and come out and have an adventure with me
ya? ya!

Future i Love You

and you radiated sunshine lips tracing oblivion, wearing dresses of mystery, the pools of your eyes endless depths of curiosity sparkling precious diamonds of 'what if's' the curves of your body more defined then South American tango dancers, you move in and out of my thoughts tapping your feet to the beat of my heart and when i think of you i do not know where to start your voice spills and washes over me like glowing waterfalls basking in your words well chosen.
your eyelashes extended to find extraneous situations because you think spontaneous circumstances are the epitome of your youth your feet are calloused from traveling the world your face wrinkled in smiles your hair flows like medieval curtains you walk about with a sense of confidence tip toeing in and out of worlds leaving footprints of happiness touching everyone you meet with a loving hand and an empathetical understanding and maybe that's why everyone loves you so much but i love you for the fact that you exist because i know that we have never met but i know you are somewhere looking out your window at the same moon i gaze at in the beautiful stillness of the night i can hear the echo of a heartbeat. hopefully one day we will create our own cliche love story, somewhere in a big city, New York, London, Paris, Tokyo, but for now we are both on our separate journey becoming the right person for each other

we would inspire each other to the limits of our imagination needing nothing more but ourselves dancing shamanistic swing-tango through time our love would feed us sustaining the corners of our mouths ever pinned upwards the twinkle in our eyes blinding passerby's
one day we will meet and i will take your hand, you'll smile, I'll say something smooth yet silly, you'll laugh a beautiful chorus of sound I'll put my arm around you firm and strong we will dance dance till the floor is clear and we are the only ones left and i will ask you very gently but with assertion if i can kiss you, you'll smile and kiss me I'll smell your hair trying not to make it obvious and that just makes you smile, will go somewhere: micro traveling, discovering new places; your room, perhaps mine, no official documents needed just whispers and words made by our palms a strip search a voyage of our tactility tasting, smelling, seeing and hearing new things in this foreign place we have created between each other, us strangers, and "New York I Love You" told me that there's nothign more exhilaration then fucking a complete stranger but it will be more then that it will be the consumption of a euphoric future one night stand turning into cuddles by the beach, mountain top sunsets, drug induced dancing in the desert, new foods in odd places, laughter in the concrete jungle...
I'm sipping my coffee in the morning and smiling knowing that somewhere on this earth your doing the same, flipping through my newspaper knowing one day you will caress my shoulders with your morning appreciation matching robs and silly things, silly children silly smiles silly staring silly sips of coffee eyes locked in perfect euphoric connection epiphanies of why our hearts beat simultaneously knowing that without each other we would not be able to define ourselves

but i don`t believe in love and i`m dying to get convinced

clouds

Word

Paris J'te Veux

i just watched Paris je t'aime and it was beautiful. i totally "girl'd out" tonight but hey i had a blast. got in touch with my sensitive side, had a little choked up cry once or twice or thrice and it was amazing



check it out..without subtitles
just watching the trailer again gets me a little choked up

..
next on my list is, of course, New York i love you.. looks pretty dope.. not as good as in french though



Paris je T'aime made me fall back in love with love..
I've dismissed love.. put it away on a shelf somewhere with my other kids toys
it lost it's credibility, made itself look foolish, didn't give me what i wanted. wouldn't let me bend the rules, every harness i tried to put around it before i brought it out would find a way to slip off....

but sometimes you gotta let love run free.. let it take you for a ride.
like any ride in life it's not necessarily gona take you where you want to go or go there at the speed you'd like it to go.. but hey at least you went on the journey.
and the journey and what you learned on it is what counts.
maybe all it took was one sappy chick flick romantic comedy/drama

but hey ... now i'm down for creating my own little love vignette...

Je T'aime

my evening

i just tickled some buddha, puffed some power, puffed a piff, played with some wizard sticks, smoked some buddha, smoked some truth, smoked a doob, killed a J, lit the effiel tower, made a baguette, burned a french one, got wined and cheessed, made a berret ...
and now i'm going to watch
Paris Je T'aime...


yhhhuuuuuP

that's how i role

dance floor descriptions

The whitest boy alive - Islands

The XX - Intro

Trentemoller - moan

Vampire Weekend - Giving up the gun



dance strange octopus glory arms wiggling out back humped head tilted smiling.
slow motion motions moving about like an epileptic panther ratatat wildcat claws out mouthing a silent shout hair done outfit did at the rave feeling brave owning your space eyes shut mind open seeing with your ears hearing with your hands swimming sweaty river of bodies indestructible your hands are snakes moving through the tall grass turning into plants search for sun feet kicking back stallions front darting foxes booty shaking shakira aint got shit spreading musical butter on invisible pieces of bread and all the boys and girls are hungry spinning around mary go!
twirling Russian dancers tornado sucking up all in your path blowing people away
stop. smile. arms rock em sock em robots stand straight tip toe strain for the explosion swerve on cue Carlton fresh and your a prince snapping your fingers midnight beetles click click click
strut your stuff march the London guard loosing their beaver hats trying to keep up. pumping your arms crazy chicken dance . pump harder you'll fly away.
pump that chest gorilla alpha male puckered lips inviting confrontation, jungle boy swimming through leaves ducking under branches eyes curious find the clearing native american's never fearing hopping bunnies from the wolf clan screaming ancestral calls and you know the dj can hear you stamping the ground threatening the world to provide a better bass you wont settle for less headdress impressive head of hair clan leo and i'm a libra always balanced "how can he get so low on his tippy toes" and she wants to seduce ya hair long Medusa's snakes got rhythm, dance floor face guard visor hair
throwing it back king lion hear me roar head wiggling like your missing screws Frankenstein head bump bump up arms out hands limp flick them out like it's money and your making it rain old big mama's black as Africa running in long dresses flick those hands and feat big mama
legs sink cement straight unmoving pint sized friends come to dance high five those little guys banging that gang
lazer hands burning man virgin island dj every day he makes a grand outsourcing his dance moves dance floor kung fu and my styles ancient professional friends find it taboo BUT YOU CAN'T SEEE MEEEE
tecktonic's gay i invented it and i stole it from a decade creating arm windmills the 90's filling copyright claims Madonna stole vougeing Brazilian fags screaming raptors white guys break dancing black furious fighting found krump somethign that was theirs but shit i beat a black girl krumping and i'm as white as taxes "how can he get so low on his tippy toes"
the dance floor is a place for modern tribal warfare come prepared come to sweat show me what you got but don't compromise you art you can even dance like an old fart if you go style let your emotion out it will guide you about and don't forget to smile
there are no bad dancers just people who judge and this is all for fun creating your own prize and you always get first place this is your own motivational video
i'm here for me here to express nothing will get repressed sweating out the stress
and you guys are the best

wrong line

"oh shit am i in the right line?"
"ohh ok so this is the elite line... sorry i'm looking for above average"
"no ya i know i don't belong here"
" i'll just make my way over there to the other line"
"oh i can go to the back of THIS line? really? ..nah i rlly should bump down to above average.. well if you think i should be here then I'm honored dude."
" ya ya i know BACK of the line"
"still honored .. see you insideeee"

Before i Die

i want to take a piss in the mouth of hell

http://englishrussia.com/index.php/2008/03/25/darvaz-the-door-to-hell/



This place in Uzbekistan is called by locals “The Door to Hell”. It is situated near the small town of Darvaz. The story of this place lasts already for 35 years. Once the geologists were drilling for gas. Then suddenly during the drilling they have found an underground cavern, it was so big that all the drilling site with all the equipment and camps got deep deep under the ground. None dared to go down there because the cavern was filled with gas. So they ignited it so that no poisonous gas could come out of the hole, and since then, it’s burning, already for 35 years without any pause. Nobody knows how many tons of excellent gas has been burned for all those years but it just seems to be infinite there.

Minilogue - The Leopard (Extrawelt remix)