Thursday, August 28, 2014

vvorshipyou:

I was born to live without you
but I’m never gonna understand,
never understand

Sunday, August 17, 2014
oldloves:

In 1947, 17 year old Jacqueline Lee Bouvier wrote the following Dear John letter to her long distance boyfriend:
"I’ve always thought of being in love as being willing to do anything for the other person—starve to buy them bread and not mind living in Siberia with them—and I’ve always thought that every minute away from them would be hell—so looking at it that [way] I guess I’m not in love with you."
(Mother Jones)

oldloves:

In 1947, 17 year old Jacqueline Lee Bouvier wrote the following Dear John letter to her long distance boyfriend:

"I’ve always thought of being in love as being willing to do anything for the other person—starve to buy them bread and not mind living in Siberia with them—and I’ve always thought that every minute away from them would be hell—so looking at it that [way] I guess I’m not in love with you."

(Mother Jones)

Monday, August 11, 2014

LISTEN TO SPOON. FOLLOW MY MUSIC BLOG.

samzjamz:

Spoon is a band that could play in any location and you’d be like “Oh, cool. They’re playing Spoon here. This place must be hip.” Most of Spoon just sounds like fun, breezy indie music. “Do You” off “They Want My Soul” seems to be about drinking, love and popsicles. It really does not get any more breezy.

Hear the whole new album here!!!!

OTHER HOT JAMZ THIS WEEK:

Tears of Joy - Slow Club
No Black Person is Ugly - Lil B

Tuesday, August 5, 2014

samzjamz:

Jenny Lewis is my favorite former child actor gone indie star. Though that may be a small group (suck it, Blake Sennett) I have always believed Lewis’ lyrics were a beautiful blend of raw and playful. The Voyager sounds much more like Rilo Kiley than her previous solo works do, and this jam in particular sounds like what Under the Blacklight would have sounded like had it been a good album.

Lewis has always been one to admit to being her own worst enemy, and “Head Underwater” is no exception. The song is about putting yourself through hell to make sure you’re still alive. When it feels like you’re numb to everything that comes your way, sometimes taking inventory is necessary to see if you still have anything left to offer. 

I stood barefoot on the blazing concrete/I was waiting for the gut of the thunder/I don’t wanna bore you with how I feel/but when the walls came down, the shit got real.

It also does a nice job of using the phrase “shit got real” poetically.

OTHER HOT JAMS THIS WEEK:
In Love with the Useless - A Sunny Day in Glasgow

NEW DORP. NEW YORK - SBTRKT ft. Ezra Koenig

FOLLOW MY MUSIC BLOG. ALSO, THIS ENTIRE ALBUM IS GREAT.

Saturday, July 26, 2014
I wanted a perfect ending. Now I’ve learned, the hard way, that some poems don’t rhyme, and some stories don’t have a clear beginning, middle, and end. Life is about not knowing, having to change, taking the moment and making the best of it, without knowing what’s going to happen next. Delicious Ambiguity. Gilda Radner (via observando)

Last night, I had a moment where I thought “Only in Reno.”

Then I realized we weren’t in Reno and this city is just small, too.

Should have moved farther than four hours away. Gotta shake that Reno curse.

flyartproductions:

Niggas have a dinner table in Paris
A dinner table at night (1884), John Singer Sargent / Niggas in Paris, Kanye West & Jay-Z

flyartproductions:

Niggas have a dinner table in Paris

A dinner table at night (1884), John Singer Sargent / Niggas in Paris, Kanye West & Jay-Z

Thursday, July 24, 2014
Friday, July 18, 2014

Fleetwood Mac is everything.

Don’t settle for anyone or any life that leads you otherwise.

hellascientific:

I’ll speak a little louder
I’ll even shout
You know that I’m proud
And I can’t get the words out

(Source: internetcrush2000)