The Diary of a Breathing Onomatopoeia

There are so many things on the horizon for me, that I can't even see it anymore. So instead of writing,I'm going to share a song. I used to always skip this song because it was so long, but one day I was sitting and it came on. Instead of hitting the next sing I let it vibe. It hits my life dead on. Lyrics are posted below. The tune goes with Travis McCoy's nonchalant voice.
It's a great example of Travis's lyricism






I walk on decrepit bricks
And kick sticks and rusty soda cans
Simply for lack of better stimulation
Motivation comes and goes like gas station patrons
So sedation compensates for unexpected vacations
(Thank you )
That's my pre-gratitude
Post-please leave me alone that's just my rude attitude
No dysfunction flipside, I'm just your ordinary citizen
They're waiting patiently for me to sin again, but then again (shit...)
I'm really mommy's little angel,
But that angel on my shoulder got strangled
For trying to tangle with his nemesis he caught him on the wrong day
And got cut like DJs spinning doubles -(let the fucking song play)
I'm on my way to the store,
Ignoring the city to purchase a pack of marb reds
With a stack of rolled pennies
I could go for Denny's, and my stomach holds plenty,
But my pockets got holes, I guess the goal is to stay empty...
Quite simply put, me and my pockets share interest
I never fall in love with that pretty green-eyed temptress,
Twice (yeah right)
I learned my lesson the first time
I just couldn't keep up with that ever-changing Jordan line of foot apparel
Parallel to many clones, my eye's vision monochromes
With seven shades and twenty tones
Plus I breath artistic, they eating everything I'm feeding them
Put myself in every painting and use my spit as mat medium
And results of my children
We share the same genes,
Cast the same reflection and interpret the same dreams.
Like whoa
Whoa

And at night, I roam these streets with absolutely no purpose
Feeling like I'm worthless
But contrary to my last statement, I feel fine
Content with the fact that I know this city's mine
And at night, I roam these streets with absolutely no purpose
Feeling like I'm worthless
But contrary to my last statement, I feel fine
Content with the fact that I know this city's mine

I walk down dead end streets like I didn't see the sign
Just to turn around and walk back
That's fine and dandy, but what's whack is the fact I'm still walking
...like... "thank god for walkmans"
I'm only yawning cause these simply minded
Mortals make me sleepy
So what do I do? I resort to TV
In the seemingly lousy attempt to numb myself
With lackluster images
And insignificant information like "Willis was really Ty Bridges"
Just to have the upper hand in monotonous conversation,
And for lack of better stimulation
I'm painting portraits of dysfunctional families
With gloomy faces rockin
"Don't Worry, Be Happy" t-shirts, and you're assuming I'm tasteless?
You misconstrue it but your babies will embrace it
The basic essentials of a very bitter young man
That kicks rusty soda cans
And walks on decrepit bricks
With a permanent pair of headphones
Trying to make these lectures stick
I'll let the protestors picket,
Like they are going to make a difference
And watch them die before they realize that their cause was nonexistent

And at night, I roam these streets with absolutely no purpose (absolutely no purpose)
Feeling like I'm worthless (feeling like I'm worthless)
But contrary to my last statement, I feel fine
Content with the fact that I know this city's mine
And at night, I roam these streets with absolutely no purpose (absolutely no purpose)
Feeling like I'm worthless (feeling like I'm worthless)
But contrary to my last statement, I feel fine
Content with the fact that I know this city's mine

I walk on shitty city sidewalks stepping on every single crack
Reminiscent of that joke we used to say when we were snotty nose
My purpose got defeated when my mom turned paraplegic,
Plus I failed my civil service exam,
They said I cheated.
:not to mention tainted urine samples and the attention span of a second-grader
More fascinated with building blocks than wasting time stressing his daily lesson
Hence the ridilin I've been gone with the wind like lucky lottery tickets since day one (one)
I stepped on the left cause rights wrong (wrong)
So what do I do?I resort to friendly games of ping pong and sing a song of sixpence
I'm none the richer, I just kiss her on the lips and keep trucking

And at night, I roam these streets with absolutely no purpose (absolutely no purpose)
Feeling like I'm worthless (feeling like I'm worthless)
But contrary to my last statement, I feel fine
Content with the fact that I know this city's mine
And at night, I roam these streets with absolutely no purpose (absolutely no purpose)
Feeling like I'm worthless (feeling like I'm worthless)
But contrary to my last statement, I feel fine
Content with the fact that I know this city's mine

HAPPY 90210 DAY!

 

Beware for this day will only exist every centennial, and this happens to be the first time it will be significant since 90210 was nothing 100 years ago.  But then I realized the rest of the world doesn’t write the date like we do.

What’s been happening? Before school started, I got to meet one of my favorite musicians: None other than Travis McCoy.  I’m glad I got to meet him. We only bumped fist. The kicker was I told him I was his biggest fan since Papercut Chronicles and he nodded. My brother said FUCK KATY PERRY and Travis nearly hugged him. D; I chilled with De Jesus afterwards and we talked about Batsquad. It surprised him that I knew about AX from BX. The dude has talent and his album is dropping 10/10/10



Stalking Travis

School has started. I love it. No more spending my weeks working and working and such. Theoretical Physics is awesome as is Biophysics. DISCLAIMER: FUCK AMAZON STUDENT. I ordered my textbook for biophysics, which was written by Dr. Claycomb himself, and it didn’t ship till yesterday. Estimated Arrival Time is Sept. 17. Whaddafawwk? SPS is having a mixer tomorrow. Which I cannot attend.  English and New Testament are a nice break from the two physics and two math courses I’m taking.

The attendance at the Monday meeting for HSO blew me away. I’m so excited about all the people interested in the club. I have many many ideas for the club, but first and foremost I want to get to know all the new members better. I think that’s the most important thing for the club. If anyone sees the HSO posters all along campus, I made them .  I attended a student organization meeting and got to read some of the rules from the handbook.  There were so many things I was not aware about, but in light of these rules, HSO can only benefit.

I have more but busy busy busy busy!!!