Fast Fuse

Whoa baby i was born
With a fast fuse
Got no time to love
Just a city to abuse

Whoa baby i was born
With a fast fuse
Got no time to love
Just a city to abuse

Come get me
If you’re fine don’t arrest me
Imma listen to shy, wild S.E. done
That’s right
Cause she’ the morning sun

Come get me
All you fuckers can’t touch me
I’m a hooligan cry, shy, sit down stare,
It don’t matter
Give me one, two, three

Come light me the skylight
Come light me in the sky

Whoa baby i was born
With a fast fuse
Got no time to love
Just a city to abuse

Whoa baby i was born
With a fast fuse
Got no time to love
Just a city to abuse

Don’t you say goodbye
They wait above the clouds

Oooh
How dare you!
Now it’s time to address you
I’m the reason you came, shame, suck my name
See my fish
Poppin’ up your rings
It’s getting in hotter
Now I’m spitting out lava

I was better in the words, chess
Genuine stock
Hear the pot going
Tick, tick, tock…

Come light me in the skyline
Come light me in the sky
Come light me in the skyline
Come light me in the sky

Whoa baby I was born
With a fast fuse
Got no time to love
Just a city to abuse

In the middle of the night
When they come for you
Where you gonna be
Whatcha gonna do?!

Heaven they come and heaven they come but i wont be there, hey hey

Heaven they come and heaven they come but i wont be there, hey hey

Heaven they come and heaven they come but i wont be there, hey hey

Heaven they come and heaven they come but i wont be there, hey hey

Test Transmission

Take away just a little bit of what makes you human and life seems so much easier. Empathy. Hah, who needs it.

I don’t want my empathy. What’s the point if you can’t do fuck about it? I mean, Converse, Nike, all made in sweatshops by kids who’d never get to wear the shoes they make. I’m getting a pair of Chuck Taylors because I can’t do a thing about it but sit there and think and feel sorry about the whole thing.

It’s not just a global thing. In personal situations too, sometimes, why bother?

Don’t ask. Don’t tell.

It’s getting a bit easier now. I’m not happy, just less troubled in a sick twisted sort of way. I understand.

Some days I go home feeling good about myself. I say “I’m happy with who I am.” The next morning it’s gone. Reality sets in and you remember the high powered flashes, art exhibitions, lazy politicians, dreamgirls, the impossible and then it’s just gone.

But I guess it’s all worth it? For that breif moment of happiness, camraderie, intoxication. Like those few days when that new song is still new.

Slowly, I realize that happiness can come at one in the morning. The worlds dark and cold outside, but where I’m sitting in my dining room, I’ve got good music and solitude.

I Live.

Boat Quay

Kin’s Birthday!

Heh, I lose my keenness on writing just as the semester containing WRITTEN COMMUNICATIONS starts. Fucking brilliant… So I will make this post short.

Friday was Kin’s 17th birthday. Lot’s of running around Boat Quay finding a venue, buying his present and running around Barracuda taking as many photos as possible, so I’ll let the photos do the talking.

Waiting for the birthday boy.

He arrives and the cake is all set up!

Drinking and being merry!

The birthday boy is given a chance to sing! And he SINGS! Chasing Cars, which he changed to CHASING GIRLS!

GO KIN!

Needless to say there were loads more people than shown in these photos, I just am too tired to post every single one. If you’d like, check out the whole batch of photos at my photobucket, usename: doinchi.

I hate doinchi.

Dishcloth

Screw you Flickr.

Film

I am pretty sick so I won’t write anything elaborate and I will definitely have missed out some movies I’d have liked to have mentioned.

Yea, so I’d go on about how movies of the past were so much better than the commercialized churned out shit that we get today like Date Movie and Bangkok Dangerous. Gone are the days of Fight Club and Trainspotting.

So, below is a list of films I am DYING to catch in no particular order…

Trainspotting

Dr Strangelove or How I Stopped Worrying and Learned To Love The Bomb

Big Lebowski

Fight Club

No Country For Old Men

Fargo

Donny Darko

Full Metal Jacket

Pulp Fiction

Kill Bill

And to list some upcoming movies that look really fucking good…

Burn After Reading and Role Model. From the trailers they both look fucking hilarious!

And for a darker side of things… A story based on a winning theme since the time of Shakespeare, Revenge. Welcome to Max Payne the movie…