Wednesday, June 9, 2010
Saturday, June 5, 2010
My toy collecting is in it's prime now that i am in LA. Going to this one way-out 60's pad in the silverlake hills after haunted house a gogo 5 a couple of months ago and seeing this chicks toys and sense of total hip wild sixties chic style inspired me to continue on with my journey of collecting gadgets, cutesy accessories, clothing yeahyehayeahyeah. Today I went to the Commerce city annual flea market/community yard sale, for only having $5 I found a good amount of treasures like this super cool vintage tee that belonged to an ex-post man thats kinda like a navy blue and white ringer that says stamp licker on the back, a wasted youth tee, miniture mustard bottle, matching hello kitty figurines (1 is holding a hamburger, 1 fries), a hostess/twinkie keychain lipgloss, + yeahyeahyeahyeahyeah Best Chicken taco ever!
Thursday, June 3, 2010
Wednesday, June 2, 2010
Music for me is probably the best way to express ones feelings, it has been such an amazing outlet source for me to release tension through sound. Putting on a record, tape, Mp3, writing a song, seeing a band, whatever really can change how a person feels, it can really cheer up ones spirit in time of need. Or sumtimes in my case it'll make you feel like you, like there is something for you, it's all you and others can share this common realization but what I have, not just aneone can touch!
it's amazing to be able to find people out there who share the same interests as me and I can hear their amazing podcasts and bands and stuff and think 'WOW, this really is me and it makes me happy' that other people out there get it, that other people out there would play the same record or band during a party or gathering to get that shit bumpin. Anger; sure talking or writing about is good but making some noise or writing a song to express that inner-punk is truly the way to go. Trust -me. Some people listen to a shitty song from a known band that they heard about through the radio when they are angry or sad and that ain't right! I guess one is the music they listen to, so what am I?
woof-woof
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
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