I don't usually blog about my music tastes or which albums i'm currently listening to because well frankly my music taste has been unturned since summer. I listen to the same albums on repeat and I can't tear myself away from them.
In no specific order they are:
1. You me and everyone we know - Party for the grown and sexy
2. The maine - Can't stop, Won't stop
3. FTSK- Underdog alma mater
4. THE FORMAT, BOTH ALBUMS
Of course new bands have made appearences in my life but these three albums have stuck with me undoubtfully enough, shit spell check that for me. I also currently really like Bishop Allen, who I became farmiliar with after seeing nick and norah's infinite playlist and looking up the soundtrack listing online. I also get chills listening to Rachael Yamagata; 30h!3's album is really catchy and i'll listen to it if I feel pissed off or liberated or both.
The real reason I'm writing this entry is because I found out that You me and everyone we know is finally holding up on a promise to come back to new orleans and play at the highground. The last time they were scheduled to do so they cancelled because of the harsh weather conditions and I went to the HOB anyway.
I just went on their website to confirm the news in my head and check their calender of events and I was suprised to see that they have 6 new tracks and a new CD coming out fairly soon. Their new stuff is ingenious and I'm convinced they have not come out with one bad song. The song that has really stuck out to me is the first track entitled, "I can get back up now". The lyrics fit my molding life to a tee and signifies the death of a friendship.
I'm really happy about their new tracks and I just needed to blog out my happiness.
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
Monday, November 17, 2008
If this is love........I'll take spaghetti.
Most ingenous book title I've heard.....ever. Thank you caitlin for remembering it for me!
I owe my soul to those who haven't lingered or lost touch. You mean more to me than I could ever express in a measly blog. I won't ever forget your faces, your words, or your inspirational pep talks. My backbone is acquiring layers and straightening up a great deal. I don't need your insistent party girl persona or your ever changing mood swings, I have enough of my own thank you very much. Loyalty will never be a question, more so the consitant variable that will never sway. It's safe to say the standstill I've reached has made me give up on reviving any ounce of sympathy out of you. I know you are the type of person who can weave people out of her life without any hesitation. That is the one thing I always admired about you. I wish you weren't a follower of the seasons and I wish you had remorse in your tone of voice. I do not wish to rewind time and change a damn thing. I am stronger than these bones confess and I am wiser than your valley girl crew. Who knew losing friends could be a cure all. Cheers to moving three steps forward and zero steps back. See you when I see you.
I owe my soul to those who haven't lingered or lost touch. You mean more to me than I could ever express in a measly blog. I won't ever forget your faces, your words, or your inspirational pep talks. My backbone is acquiring layers and straightening up a great deal. I don't need your insistent party girl persona or your ever changing mood swings, I have enough of my own thank you very much. Loyalty will never be a question, more so the consitant variable that will never sway. It's safe to say the standstill I've reached has made me give up on reviving any ounce of sympathy out of you. I know you are the type of person who can weave people out of her life without any hesitation. That is the one thing I always admired about you. I wish you weren't a follower of the seasons and I wish you had remorse in your tone of voice. I do not wish to rewind time and change a damn thing. I am stronger than these bones confess and I am wiser than your valley girl crew. Who knew losing friends could be a cure all. Cheers to moving three steps forward and zero steps back. See you when I see you.
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