~MTTWD~
28 Jan 2010
7 Jan 2010
A MUSIC VIDEO YOU MIGHT LIKE #8.
Sebastien Tellier - L'Amour et La Violence.
Directed by Roman Coppola.
~MTTWD~
Directed by Roman Coppola.
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31 Dec 2009
29 Dec 2009
21 Dec 2009
DUMDUM.
Nowadays a dagger in the back is waaaaaaay too messy.
Too much blood on your hands.
Mind you, if you if you like messy, If messy is your thing,
You could probably use the Bic Medium instead of putting it to paper?
Cos lets be honest, if you stabbed them with a biro, it may take a bit more force to get it to penetrate the skin, through the muscle and get it lodged in real nice, but when its in, in real good, and your satisfied, you could twist it and snap it right off, lodging it right in there.
Two for one...
A deep incision penetrating the heart and ink poisoning.
Now that would be a masterpiece.
But as I said, if your not too fond of the sight of blood or your a coward.
Which I think we can all agree, the world we live in is dictated by cowards,
so why should we be any different?
So if your a coward you could let your lips manage them and theirs...
...and you do.
Your so quick to talk about them and theirs.
Making them and theirs your business and other peoples business.
But only cos your trying to fill the space where your heart once was.
and with no heart your as dead as they are.
Blood and Ink all over your shoes.
You talk about them to hide how shitty your life is.
But we can still see how shitty your life is, cos your life is on your lips.
Life's hard enough dealing with your own crap.
Why would you choose to deal with everyone else's?
Or even wrap them and theirs up like pass the parcel and do exactly that.
Real people, they grit their teeth and they smile and they walk away and they grit their teeth...
... and they grit their teeth.
... and they grit their teeth.
... and they grit their teeth.
If your think is this written about you... it probably is.
Queries on a postcard.
~MTTWD~
Too much blood on your hands.
Mind you, if you if you like messy, If messy is your thing,
You could probably use the Bic Medium instead of putting it to paper?
Cos lets be honest, if you stabbed them with a biro, it may take a bit more force to get it to penetrate the skin, through the muscle and get it lodged in real nice, but when its in, in real good, and your satisfied, you could twist it and snap it right off, lodging it right in there.
Two for one...
A deep incision penetrating the heart and ink poisoning.
Now that would be a masterpiece.
But as I said, if your not too fond of the sight of blood or your a coward.
Which I think we can all agree, the world we live in is dictated by cowards,
so why should we be any different?
So if your a coward you could let your lips manage them and theirs...
...and you do.
Your so quick to talk about them and theirs.
Making them and theirs your business and other peoples business.
But only cos your trying to fill the space where your heart once was.
and with no heart your as dead as they are.
Blood and Ink all over your shoes.
You talk about them to hide how shitty your life is.
But we can still see how shitty your life is, cos your life is on your lips.
Life's hard enough dealing with your own crap.
Why would you choose to deal with everyone else's?
Or even wrap them and theirs up like pass the parcel and do exactly that.
Real people, they grit their teeth and they smile and they walk away and they grit their teeth...
... and they grit their teeth.
... and they grit their teeth.
... and they grit their teeth.
If your think is this written about you... it probably is.
Queries on a postcard.
~MTTWD~
13 Dec 2009
A MUSIC VIDEO YOU MIGHT LIKE #6.
Charlotte Gainsbourg Ft. Beck - Heaven Can Wait.
Directed by Keith Schofield.
~MTTWD~
Directed by Keith Schofield.
~MTTWD~
UNSETTLEDFOREVER.
I think we all have days where we pull the blanket over our head at four in the afternoon.
Disappearing under it, dead to the world.
Surfacing in jogging pants, aimlessly, knife through hand.
Awaking the next day with fresh eyes and fresh feet.
We need these days.
They make us feel alive, as much they do hurt sometimes.
The day before the day before yesterday was this day.
~MTTWD~
Disappearing under it, dead to the world.
Surfacing in jogging pants, aimlessly, knife through hand.
Awaking the next day with fresh eyes and fresh feet.
We need these days.
They make us feel alive, as much they do hurt sometimes.
The day before the day before yesterday was this day.
~MTTWD~
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