It feels like the world is hibernating, and I’m not.
Y u gotta be so sad? :\
Anonymous asked: How can I come out of the closet to my friends and family? I know I've been gay my entire life, but I can't muster up the courage to be myself.
To all Tumblrites,
Me and Allen are going to record and ep. It’s probably going to be 3 original songs and two covers. Might have to make adjustments due to time restraints. He’s moving soon :’( But yeah, this is happening. We have 1 & 1/2 songs written. Working on the rest. And they’re gonna be free.
Me: I want you over here, I feel like working on the song right now.
Jason: I'm gonna leave for a sec. And poo.
Jason: and when I'm back
Jason: I'll have the lyrics written
Few minutes later...
Jason: back and done. [Posts lyrics to "Tiny Dancer"]
Me: OMG sounds just like an Elton John song. Good thing I know you better than that.
Me: let me play and try to sing it
Jason: No dude. I think he copied off of me
Jason: He went into the future and took it
Me: AW FUCK
Jason: what a dick
Me: I know, muthafuck
Jason: I spent a whole poo on those lyrics.
Me: I guess we gotta change them up a little bit
Jason: Blue Jean Adult. L.A. Womannn
Me: Let me go poo, i'll come up with something
Few minutes later...
Me: [Posts "That's Why they Call it the Blues" lyrics
Me: FUCKING GOT IT
Me: MAGIC POO MAN
Me: ALL I CAN SAY
Jason: Or should I say
Jason: STOLEN by Elton John
Me: OMG ARE YOU SERIOUS?
Jason: that mega dick
When you said you were coming in with some stuff you wrote, I mean I knew it was...– My guitar teacher.
For like, 10 seconds, I smelled another person's...
It probably wasn’t actually another person’s breath, but that’s what it smelled like.
I'm back home from Allen's for a few days and
The funniest part from those few days was last night. His cat was pawing the door and meowing to get in the room with us, so we let him in. Literally around 5 minutes later, he was pawing and meowing to get out, so we were like ‘No, we just let you in. Shutup, we’re trying to sleep.” The cat’s response was to shit on Allen’s bookshelf. LAWl
Obscurity is a far greater threat to authors and creative artists than piracy.– Tim O’Reilley
TODAY IS THE DAY. THE BEGINNING.
I say what I want, when I want, all the time.
I feel like talking, tumblr
Buuuuut, I won’t.