the stars, they’re always shining. we just never see them unless we’re in the dark.
it wears off. clouds disappear & you always end up seeing clear as the day. blinded by the sun that turned your eyes white from staring..
It was the end of sorrow lies. The rail stations were dead, flowing like bees...– Les Champs Magnetiques.
i never really do this...
i never really do this, but i wanted to share a piece of my writing in it’s complete stripped down and rawest form. before i get the chance to psycho analyze it into the ground.. before anyyy sort of emotion goes away long enough for me to care about grammar, or punctuation… and before i start thinking of how the reader will judge it. this excerpt is literally straight from my journal....
'one thing about music, when it hits you feel no...
the lyrics to this song by Dead Prez sums up how I feel about music, and the world that surrounds it. open for self-interpretation, like all great writing. listen, and apply to your life as you see fit. as for me, i promise to be open like a book.. and on every page is a lesson measured by what you can carry away from it.. “”Rather attack than not react Back the beats it don’t...
this isn’t a math equation, and I’m no mathematician. I’m a boy of simple persuasion. a small town kid, just full of passion. <333.
everything in my life, has prepared me for & lead me to the very place that i am…& the journey that i’m about to embark on, i’m ready for.
recently, i’ve been keeping a journal. it’s basically this entire process of writing the new record. the changes that i have been going through. most of the new lyrics are in it-raw form…. and i have the idea of somehow publishing it, and sending it out with copies of the record at some point… doodles and all. it’s something, that i would LOVE to do. would you guys...
‘i could’ve been someone’…said…’so could anyone."
this is an entry from my old online journal… a friend asked for it, so i hunted it down and thought it would be fun to share with everyone on here as well. ***FROM MY JOURNAL (sometime early last year.) *** ” **Journal** just back from Mexico. i haven’t really been able to stop writing lately. so, i thought that i would type up a quick entry and share some of what’s been transferring...
so I said, “lets forget these days and just try to build some solid...– http://itunes.apple.com/us/album/always-ten-feet-tall/id300947253?i=300947310&ign-mpt=uo%3D4
you’re the only one stopping yourself from living out your dreams. believe in yourself & believe that you deserve it.
i’ll never understand how someone can rationalize choosing comfort of knowing-over the possibility of true happiness. youdeservetobesad. </3
a reply to a 'friend'.
i recently sent this to someone, and just wanted to share it with all of you… the message, that is. ’ the night time does the same thing to me. too many thoughts running through my head, i find myself getting so depressed - so quickly. it’s tough to break out of it, it really is. the best way to deal with it- is just to feel it… no matter how much it may hurt. then…...
Watching you walk out of my life does not make me bitter or cynical about love....
’ i’d rather be let down - than impressed. ‘
for my friend...
nicolerork: Huge photo update here: http://blog.nicolerork.com/2009/10/22/october-photo-update/ I’m also giving away an 8x10 photo — read the blog post and find out how!
There’s nothing more boring than a rock’n’roll star. Someone...– Thom Yorke