heyhey drama dont you treat me wrong



Mr. playboy, sir weasel, poppin snake, and mr. cool
Went down to the boulevard
to play their ass some pool
Illa Zilla, Illa Zilla, Illa Zilla (LADY KILLAH
Illa Zilla, Illa Zilla, Illa Zilla (LADY KILLAH
I'm for I'm for I'm for I'm for I'm for dancin wit you
Here goes one, here goes one, here goes one, fuck
Came down from the south town
to snort theey ass some toots
Eeeeella Zilla, Illa Zilla, Illa Zilla (LADY KILLAH
Illa Zilla, Illa Zilla, Illa Zilla (LADY KILLAH
Imfa for Imfa for Imfa dancin wit you
Here go one, here go one, here go one, wooo
(Dang she ugly she ripped or she hungry
don matter so hard now i got mad mad lunely)
Well they came down looking to score but they got a whole lot more
When they started a fight on that frightful night at the Lady Killer's bar
Imfa fuh Imfa fuh Imfa DANCE WIT YUU
Here go one hee go one hee go one wooooooooooo
So if you have to leave your turf you better not go far cuz anywhere you go's gon turn t lady killer'ss bar
Whin talkin gets stale n the hearse sayin suck this cock thass means full-stop
cest la vie the devil tol me
cest la vie the devil tol me

[arcade fire suburban war ]
[[just wait for rococo nd the intro to empty room]]
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check my vital signs to know i'm still alive




the best things of the past ten years, 
(ps which do you think is the most correct? least correct?)


reality tv, tom brady, eltee, jason bourne, lebron, the george bush shoe-throw, "that's what she said" and "that's hot" and "this guy," those ubiquitous buttonup suit vests (pinstriped and otherwise) worn with t-shirts and arrogance, gnarls barkley music videos, hanging chads, mickey rourke's comeback, forest whitaker's eyeball in last king of scotland, pandora (website, not the place), okay go's rube goldberg machine

visual art
james jean
david choe
todd field

long movies
the holiday, there will be blood, hot tub time machine, children of men, love actually, gosford park, the departed, memento!, the proposition, ironman trailers, michael clayton, the queen, crash/traffic, in bruges, best in show

honorably mentions for long movies
no country for old men (mandatory cormac mccarthy inclusion)

ah, http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XnMOLZJnCt8
my body is a cage, http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Pyp34v6Lmcc

libertines, sigur ros, jack white, tina fey (minus that movie with amy poehler), flight of the concords, joanna newsome, dave chapelle, budos band, man man

honorable mentions for a body of work
of montreal, jens lekman, john maus, michael buble, ill mitch, the books,

songs
DANCE, justice
ridin' chamillionaire
transformer (live), gnarls barkley
ms jackson, outkast
black eyed peas singles (NOTHING ELSE)
ping island/lightning strike, mark mothersbaugh
the justin timberlake singles including jizz in my pants but not dick in a box
i turn my camera on/golden touch, spoon/razorlight

albums
since i left you, the avalanches
donuts
carter iii, lil wayne
bromst, dan deacon
the incredibles soundtrack
speakerboxx love below, outkast
friend opportunity, deerhoof
los valientes del mundo nuevo, los black lips
death proof soundtrack
who will cut our hair when we're dead, the unicorns
(smokey rolls off thunder canyon, devendra banhart)
i can hear the heart beating as one: deluxe, yo la tengo
o brother where art thou soundtrack, tbone burnett
back to black, amy winehouse
b sides and rarities, nick cave
rainwater cassette exchange, deerhunter
fabric 36, ricardo villalobos
the black album, jayz (99 problems, dirt off ya shoulder)
original pirate material, the streets
madvillainy, mf doom
kid a

all the names, saramago
2666, BOLANYO
how the dead live, will self
this is water, dfw
the corrections, john franzen
kavalier and clay, michael chabon




LA SPREZZATURA


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turned out so rite for strangers in the nite


canned beans, cantenes
leather chaps, boot straps
spurred feet, neckerchief
tumbleweed, "howdy chief"
cattle drive, forty five
eagle eye, cowpie
rattlesnakes, beef steaks
wagon train, "hope it rains"
stubble face, horsy race
pistol draw, tim mcgraw
bullet belt, tiger pelt
shootin' cans, eastwood tans
bolo tie, big sky
jumpin ropes, kaaayotes
eat some glass, kick some ass
swingy doors, lotsa whores
wool socks,tomahawks
stealin gin, mexicans
"miss my lady," drink some
gravy
ten-gallon hats, more-gallon hats
cowboy things ya

VvVVV i had to! VVVvV
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it zuch an icy feeling so cold in alaskawww ooooh, float down tha river (rollin) forevah and evah








































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after finally lying with The Woman, he regaled me with barest interest the following day:
"well i mean i think she's dumb," he summated, "like, she's a idiot."
[comically] pine nuts! and the whole spectrum of human emotion!
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rain makes corn corn makes whiskey whiskey makes my baby (feel a little frisky)



Been running four years now''s time to catch some rest fore the rest catches me
YYcant help but see the good times the bad just seems irrelevantYY
No dude I'm not crying; I just got a sweatyface is all
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DREAMS the DREAMS way DREAMS of DREAMS knowing DREAMS things DREAMS




"Give them some food your-selves."















They replied, "Five loaves and two fish are all we have,

unless we ourselves go and buy food for all these people."

Now the men there numbered about five thousand.

Then he said to his disciples,

"Have them sit down in groups of about fifty."

They did so and made them all sit down.

Then taking the five loaves and the two fish,

and looking up to heaven,

he said the blessing over them, broke them,

and gave them to the disciples to set before the crowd.

They all ate and were satisfied.

And when the leftover fragments were picked up,

they filled twelve wicker baskets."


let's lie very quietly and ponder this so what's so wrong about trying that? can the temple of the self be avoided? is it possible to worship at any other altar than your own? pd the last wave is so cool like way cool

xXcrazydumbsaint69Xx

pardon me father pardon me father if I donnot slaughter other tribesmen or speak prayer in the morning or turn my back to the sea to the wild to my rival or praise my brother's haul or sold two mgds for one dollars

because

although your blood runs in my veins although I've slept roofless too although anybody but joshdrilling codas in hearts although you and I've eyed the same moon, I raise my hands and ask her to come down, envying her coeur: she lights not only for me but you too

and mother pardon me for digging your bones out your bones that were buried in me I had forgotten that you buried them here, you must've too


"You know, that's who he is, though. He has a lot of passion. There's times you love him and times he drives you nuts. But overall his heart is always in the right place, and you just take it."

^I WAS LIKE EMILIO IT WAS JUST A FALSE ALARM^

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hey! i'm squinting towards the easy/t














futureshock to the xxtreme again hell maybe everyday, futureshock gettin to be just like some static or somethng benign like that; futureshock's like a job interview on skype

[some lady, julie]
[me]

that's it that's the whole thing go home
the catatonic hero: adam richman! i found him! prediction that today's televised hero, l'hero de gens, de gentuza est ADAM RICHMAN he's wild his show is called MAN V FOOD, it's reeling with explanations so fucking wild it's unbelievable he's perfect in every way and back again:
a/ the enemy: not crime, not the loss of innocence in this Cruel World, not your parents, not the Reds; food. the inconceivably unforeseen purveyor of or existence, the life force itshelf; b/ international socioeconomics commentary, of course

INNER JESSIKA SEKTION KOMMENCE
figure 8verybody's got an inner jessika sektion like that idealism type thing except it's suspicious of e
verything like some fucking inverse of idealism where the little part of you is like the world is kind of bullshit sometimes damnit. like losing respect for people once you figure out how to be a really kickass person but havent figured out how to TRANSCEND your own high standards yet like WHOAAAAA TRANSCEND MAN WHOAAA maybe not everybody can be smart all the time like maybe sometimes people got shit fallowing down around them them around; it's like that little bullshit meter that people got iffin they know how to cross the street and treat cops like silverback gorillas, but different, like WHOAAAA TRANSCEND THAT SHIT POWER LEVELS REACH ELEVEN hey the world could be really cool if people got their shit together like maybe voting is for suckers, i.e. one piece of jessie:

let's me n you rave all night allright like with some real party animals like wearing those crazy stud bracelets n leather n baby when it's time to go i'll turn to yall and say let's ride


END END
END OF
END JESSIKA
END SECTION
END ANGST
END THAT
END 'S
END IT
END SO
END GO
END HOME


my house is so pretty, my life be like oooh ahhhh oooh ahhh but nnthlss wanna pun
ch this girl this mckenna, VvVsegueVvV

sqwa/k sqw/ak s/qwaaaaak
that crow flying in slow-motion
chin-up n mocking
my reflection in the train's crowded window
everybody's bodies smashed into one
i saw a little of myself in that
hungry black thing
vvVvVvv

musical sinspiration (fk tht sht): if I was in a room with you and hitler and had a gun with one bullet in it I'd kill myself; thinking i'm in heat; punching bags; roomsfuls of mirrors; the darker side of gardening

thank you thank you that was great
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