Sunday, January 27, 2008

GrahamZila

Maybe i could take,
could take , take your picture.

Picture - Sneaky sound system


Tuesday, January 22, 2008

Lonely People

I swear I never watched you sleeping,
I guess it always gets me drinking, she makes me sad...
Late nights, won't do me justice

When she's sleeping on the sofa,
When she's laying in her Sunday best,
when she's turning over Friday,
I could swear I'm sleeping less and less...
and the ocean's getting warmer,
and California's on her mind,
Los Angeles is tired, but we always seem to feel alright,

Augustana - Angels

...villa days

..when mirror pictures where the shit
when having nothing to do on school nights and stying up till 3 am
when nail polish was our life
when thinking our school skirts weren't short enough so we would cut them
when having sleepovers was our life
when failing every class with 40%!
when having crazy ass school girl parties and drinking till we passed out
when everything was so easy
when I look back...
... I miss those days, those we're the good days,
I want to be forever young,
Sitting in a sandpit, life is a short trip
Let us die young or let us live forever

Back in the day...

... When we we're young.
when skipping school was a huge crime
when everything was such a big deal
when our morning break would consist of gossiping about what happened on msn with boys the night before
and when our lunch breaks would consist of what we'd tell them.
when we would obsess on boys...
when we would go to concerts every week
when going out was like OMG, i went out this weekend!
when Augustana rocked our worlds
when we would just be stupid and think we we're cool
when we would think we we're the popular people because we we're in sec 5
when we we're young...

Sunday, January 20, 2008

Sleep


Well, I could sleep forever,
But it's of her I dream.
If I could sleep forever,
I could forget about everything

Take this as advice.
Like you'll never see me again.

Friday, January 18, 2008

Everythings gonna be alright...

Photo taken at Osheaga, 2007, Thunderheist


No one No one NO one, can get in the way of what i feel for you...

La vie s’échappe quand l’amour part. On me dit ‘’Oublie-le’’ mais tu es plus que ma vie. T’oublier, c’est m’empoisonner...




Ill keep your memory vague


This won't break your heart But I just think it could Cause I haven't tried as hard as I should To separate you from everything I do But I would never want to come between us two
I'll keep your memory vague So you won't feel bad about me I'll say the things that you said Sometimes so it reminds me
Now I'm thinking back To what I said before I hope your heart won't have to hurt anymore Cause it's really not that sad from here Because the moments I can feel you near They keep you close to me my dear And if they ever become too clear... Now you've gone away Don't worry it's ok That you're gone away Further than yesterday But you'll never leave these scenes My mind replays


To be alone with you..

I'd swim across Lake Michigan.
I'd sell my shoes.
I'd give my body to be back again in the rest of room.
To be alone with you.

To be alone with you.

To be alone with you.
To be alone with you.
You gave your body to the lonely.
They took your clothes.
You gave up a wife and a family.
You gave your ghost.

To be alone with me.

To be alone with me.
To be alone with me,
you went up on a tree.
To be alone with me,
you went up on a tree.
I've never known a man who loved me



To be alone with you - Sufjan stevens

To be alone with you - Sufjan stevens (pocketknife remix)

Tuesday, January 15, 2008

Sunday, January 13, 2008

..and I saw the light

“Jump out the window if you are the object of passion. Flee it if you feel it. Passion goes, boredom remains.”

Its Brtiney Bitch

So pretty, girl, innocent, glamor, young, unable, brilliant, catchy, smart, funny, mistakes, success, failure, fame, loved.. mistakes, decisions, mistaken...

...look what you've done.

Toxic vs. Rehab - Britney spears & Amy winehouse

They wanted me to go to rehab

Fashion Victim


"When a woman alters her look too much from season to season, she becomes a fashion victim."

Its death for the living
Yes i am a ghost
The mirror is cloudy
I loved you the most
You threw out the pieces
Did things we didnt understand

Saturday, January 12, 2008

So this is me, Who I am.


This is my face, I've got a thousand opinions and not the time to explain
And this is my body, and no matter how you try and disable it, I'll still be here
And, this, is my mind, and although you try to infringe you cannot confine
And, this, is my brain, and even if you try and hold me back there's nothing that you can gain

Place Jacques-Cartier

We drove in silence across Pont Champlain
And all of the time you thought I was sad
I was trying to remember your name...

Out of my head

All this noise is messing with my head
You're in my head, get outta my head
All your opinions, keep them to yourself
Just let me think so I can hear myself
All this noise is messing with my head
You're in my head, get outta my head

Drinking champagne from a papercut

I got my drink and my two step
my drink and my two step
got my drink and my two step
my drink and my two step

It's on, it's on,

my drink and my 2 step - Cassidy(remix)

Shake it to the ground


Do the DANCE
The way you move is a mystery
Do the DANCE
You're always there for music and me
Do the DANCE
The way you move is a mystery
Do the DANCE
Y
ou're always there for music and me

Take me to the riot

Saturday nights in neon lights, Sunday in the cell
Pills enough to make me feel ill, cash enough to make me well
Take me, take me to the riot
Take me...

Friday, January 11, 2008

Un dimanche a Kigali


Kigali, printemps 1994. Alors qu'il tourne un reportage sur le sida au Rwanda, le journaliste québécois Bernard Valcourt est témoin des tensions grandissantes entre les communautés Tutsis et Hutus. Depuis le chic Hôtel des Mille Collines, où il loge, et où travaille Gentille, la serveuse dont il est épris, Valcourt tente d'expliquer aux médias canadiens les causes du conflit imminent. Or, celui-ci éclate avant qu'il n'ait eu l'opportunité d'épouser Gentille afin de la doter de la protection diplomatique. Dans le chaos, les deux amoureux sont bien vite séparés. Après avoir passé plusieurs mois bloqué à la frontière, Valcourt revient dans la capitale, complètement ravagée, dans l'espoir d'y retrouver Gentille. Mais la jeune femme est introuvable.

Paradis a tes pieds


This is heaven

«Carpe Diem»

Foundations



My fingertips are holding onto the
Cracks in our foundations,
and I know that I should let go,
but I can't.
And everytime we fight,
I know its not right,
every time that your upset and I smile,
I know I should forget,
but I can't.

But then when I look at everything we've been through and all of these beautiful places;
what we fight about isn't worth it and i just want to hold you closely...

Chan Marshall


couchie lips


I JUST WANT YOUR KISS BOY, KISS BOY,
I JUST WANT YOUR KISS.

You make me like charity

Counting stars on ceiling


Les soleils couchants
Revêtent les champs
Les canaux, la ville entière
D'hyacinthe et d'or
Le monde s'endort
Dans une chaude lumière
Là, tout n'est qu'ordre et beauté
Luxe, calme et volupté

Pumpkin Soup



Cat POwer - Pumpkin Soup