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| Greetings mother fuckers!!! Long time no update!!! My internet is messed up so....no dice. But I'm over at Tim's right now so...dice.....lots of 'em. Uh but yeah tomorrow is Steph's birthday party and I'm paying the band Drawing Board to play there. Because Stephanie is my little fuckin' sister and I love her so damn much. Well next saturday the movie Southpaw (Which I'm in) premieres at the Artcraft at 7pm. I want you all to be there...unless I don't like you. Well I'm outta here peepes. Later.
T FIZ | | |
| This week's edition of Warped Wednesday is dedicated to Joshua Gatton. The reason I am dedicating it to him is because one of his favorite bands is the band of the day....Thrice. And also because we are going to Bogart's in Cincinnatti to see them live on October 23. So without any further adeu I give you....
The Artist In The Ambulance
Late night, brakes lock, hear the tires squeel
Red light, can't stop so I spin the wheel
My world goes black before I feel an angel lift me up
And I open bloodshot eyes into flourescent white
They flip the siren, hit the lights, close the doors and I am gone
No I lay here owing my life to a stranger
And I realize that my empty words are not enough
I'm left here with a question of just
What have I to show except the promises I never kept?
I lie here shaking on this bed, under the weight of my regrets
I hope that I will never let you down
I know that this can be more than just flashing lights and sound
Look around and you'll see that at times it feels like no one really cares
It gets me down but I'm still gonna try to do what's right, I know that there's
A difference between sleight of hand, and giving everything you have
There's a line drawn in the sand, I'm working up the will to cross it
And I hope that I will never let you down
I know that this can be more than just flashing lights and sound
Rhetoric can't raise the dead
I'm sick of always talking when there's no change
Rhetoric can't raise the dead
I'm sick of empty words, let's lead and not follow
Late night, brakes lock, hear the tires squeel
Red light, can't stop so I spin the wheel
My world goes black before I feel an angel steal me from the
Greedy jaws of death and chance, and pull me in with steady hands
They've given me a second chance, the artist in the ambulance
I hope that I will never let you down
I know that this can be more than just flashing lights and sound
Can we pick you off the ground, more than flashing lights and sound
P.S. I'm not updating until I get at least 40 comments.
P.S.S. I'm coming home on September 4....bitches. | | |
| Wow...hella concerts. Thrice, Underoath, and The Bled in Cincinnatti on October 23. So we will be making two trips there within nine days of each other. Hell, we might as well just stay there. I dunno though, we'll see. Work will probably not let that happen. But anyway the Thrice show is at Bogart's...which is totally bossome because I've always wanted to go to Bogart's. So yeah like I said hella concerts. It's going to be HBA when I get back home. | | |
| "There are some things that I have learned in my recent past...and one thing I've realized is we all wanna leave behind a legacy. We all wanna be remembered for something...and I was thinking 'How can I be remembered?' And then I suddenly realized you can do it on a daily basis even if it's just 1 on 1 with people. Like, for example the other day I saw a young boy and he was eating an ice cream cone. I ran up, I smashed it in his face. I leaned in I go 'You remember me forever!' and I ran away. 'Cause you know when he's 50 he's gonna be like 'One day a man ran up to me, I did not know this man, he smashed my treat into my eyes...and he pointed and he said 'You fuckin' remember me forever.'' But I did not say fuckin'. I did not say that. He added fuckin' to make the story more interesting and intense. He deserves to have ice cream smashed in his face because he's a lying 50 year old man. I did not say fuckin'!"- Dane Cook
So I went to go see "The Skeleton Key" yesterday. It was pretty badass. Josh and I are going to see SlipknoT, Unearth, and As I Lay Dying on October 14 in Cincinnatti. Should be pretty awesome. I'm also going to see Fall Out Boy, The Starting LIne, and Motion City Soundtrack on November 18. Y-E-S!!! I can't wait. Well I'm outta here. | | |
| Welcome to Warped Wednesday ladies and gentlemen. The band of the day is...Avenged Sevenfold.
Bat Country
"He who makes a beast out of himself gets rid of the pain of being a man"
Caught here in a fiery blaze
Won't lose my will to stay
I tried to drive all through the night
The heat stroke ridden weather
The barren empty sights
No oasis here to see
The sand is singing deathless words to me
Can't you help me as I'm starting to burn (all alone)
Too many doses and I'm starting to get an attraction
My confidence is leaving me on my own (all alone)
No one can save me and you know I don't want the attention
As I adjust to my new sights
The rarely tired lights will take me to new heights
My hand is on the trigger and I'm ready to ignite
Tomorrow might not make it but everything's all right
Mental fiction follows me
Show me what it's like to be set free
Can't you help me as I'm starting to burn (all alone)
Too many doses and I'm starting to get an attraction
My confidence is leaving me on my own (all alone)
No one can save me and you know I don't want the attention
So sorry you're not here
I've been sane to long
My visions so unclear
Now take a trip with me
But don't be surprised
When things aren't what they seem
Caught here in a fiery blaze
Won't lose my will to stay
These eyes won't see the same
After I flip today
Sometimes I don't know why
We'd rather live than die
We look up to the sky
For answers to our lives
We may get some solutions
But most just pass us by
Don't want your absolution
'Cause I can't make it right
I'll make a beast out of myself
Gets rid of all the pain of being a man
Can't you help me as I'm starting to burn (all alone)
Too many doses and I'm starting to get an attraction
My confidence is leaving me on my own (all alone)
No one can save me and you know I don't want the atention
So sorry you're not here
I've been sane too long
My visions so unclear
Now take a trip with me
But don't be surprised
When things aren't what they seem
I've known it from the start
All these good ideas
Will tear your brain apart
Scared but you can follow me
I'm too weird to live
But much too rare to die | | |
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