Jump into my mouth and breathe the stardust.

I am such a procrastinator, I can feel the walls closing in around me. If I fuck this up, my freedom, my trust, my life will be regulated once again. I can't find the time to do what needs to be done. Lately there is just so many other, beautiful things to do. I can't memorize chicken scratch, I won't believe in what I'm told, I will not do what I have always done. This life is new, my future is a blank canvas. I see around me a palate of beautiful colors just waiting for me to dip into them. Being so young in a world so full of old is an invigorating thing. I yearn to know the unknown, to see the unseen, to speak the unspoken. This journey has barely begun and I tend to forget the importance of things once vital. I am held back by conformity, by law, by conscience. To learn to disregard would be bliss, yet would also result in failure.

Spring and by summer fall.

Life is rich at the moment. These few songs I've been listening to non-stop lately, enjoy.







Broadcast : Pendulum

Black Moth Super Rainbow : Forever Heavy

Tokyo Police Club : Juno

SOUND Team : Color of the Love You Have

Sea Wolf : The Cold the Dark and the Silence

Come Together.

This weekend has been a really good one, I can see my horizons are broadening. A weight feels as if it has been lifted off my shoulders, my tense muscles can finally relax. I feel freer than I have in a long time, my soul drifts in an easy way.

I Need More Psychedelia in My Life.

feed your head.