February 2012
Dear Alori Joh.
It’s been awhile since we’ve last spoke, though I swore it would be sooner than later. And now that you’re gone, part of me wishes I tried harder to get in touch with you. I doubt I, or anyone who knew you will ever know why, but I’m sure there is one, and I’m sure that with or with out a why, we will all understand someday. I remember high school. It feels like...
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January 2012
Its Really awkward getting recognized on a train,...
I mean, its kinda flattering at first, because I dont really put out pictures of myself like that, and for someone to remember me from some random youtube video is kinda cool. But a train is a small place. And after that person’s fourth trip to the cafe car, it can get kinda weird. Bro, you dont need THAT many diet Pepsis (which by the way, for some reason taste SO much better which its...
A quiet Drive.
The calm before a wave of events can be insanely unnerving.
It’s too simple to choke on intentions and swallow regrets instead,
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Check this Article I wrote for STREETKODE Magazine dot Com.
December 2011
I don't Believe in Love.
I think that being in the Music profession has made me the world’s biggest Cynic. I write songs every day for people to possibly sing them, if not for myself. Song after song, about love, about its loss, about finding it again. It all comes so easily to me. Tell me you need a song, I can create one right before your eyes for a price. Not only that; I’m REAL fucking GOOD at my job....
November 2011
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Maaaan, oh man.
Just finished doing the music for a cover I’m about to do. I havent done an 8 bit cover in a while. Taking it back a bit; an old The Calling song. If you were in junior high or high school in a fairly suburban neighborhood in the early 2000s you should know this song. about to lay vocals now; sound a little like my amakeshiftromantic stuff way back. hopw it comes out good. might post it in a...
Now all these girls from highschool say they wanna...
warrenaguilar:
fuck you. its too late. lmao.