Sunday, June 24, 2012

What am I doing with my life?

I'm not sure how to begin this post as my mind just wants to like vomit all of my thoughts into the virtual (...digital?) page and be done with it, but I feel this sudden fit of terror, uncertainty, and self-condemnation should be prefaced a bit.

It dawned on me today that I leave the country in two weeks.  I am LEAVING the country in two weeks. I'm flying alone across the Atlantic to a place I have never been, to be with people I don't know,  and spending thousands of dollars to study materials that will not make me any more employable. It's a daunting thought, when it is cut that way.

Don't get me wrong, I am excited to go and all of that jazz. I really am. But it's late and I spent my evening watching YouTube videos of people who seem to be way more in control of their lives and being successful as well. Or at least being successful in ways that I want to be successful. I want to be better, but I lack the motivation. And YouTube is not helping.

Tonight is the night of grandiose ideas that will undoubtedly falter in the morning light. But that's not what I need to hear right now. Or what any of us need to hear.

We need to hear that we are young, the world is at our fingertips. That we are infallible, invincible,  and just crazy enough to make it work, to make everything work. We can solve everything, we just need to focus. *

[It reminds me of a book I read when I was much younger and I do not remember the name. All I remember of the plot is that it's about a young white girl and young black boy who are friends around the 1950s I want to say, but I'm unsure of the timeframe. Anyway, the boy gets his throat cut by a homeless man in the woods and the girl nearly dies from the flu or whatever. BUT what I remember distinctly is that once she recovers her father returns from the war or wherever he was and he promises his daughter that nothing bad will ever happen again. And the narrator (who is the grown up daughter) says something like "We knew it was a lie, but we both needed that lie" ]

*We know it's a lie, but it's what we need to hear right now.

I don't know. YouTube complied with lack of sleep, relationship frustrations, and the impending stress of leaving the country, has gotten me all worked up.

I should be sleeping, or replying to emails, or making lists, but I'm not. I'm standing in the kitchen, eating cookie dough because I AM AN ADULT!

 Anyway, you guys should make me sexy, awesome playlists to listen to while I am traveling because we all know I am not going to even try to befriend the random person sitting next to me on my plane ride across the pond. Also I am in a huge musical rut, listening to the same songs by the same bands forever, which can be seen in my music choice for this post.



I really like this. It kinda bothered me that in movie there wasn't really a melody to the song. She was just kinda doing a spoken poetry sort of thing.






Monday, June 18, 2012

cabinet of curiosities

i got a new bookshelf.
by which i mean my mother bought a new cabinet at an estate sale, didn't want it, and offered it to me in exchange from my desk. i agreed to the swap because i think it's adorable, even if it's top drawer smells profusely of parchment. which is weird, but oh well.
the cabinet is meant for displaying commemorative dishes or porcelain plates from china (made circa 1763 or something, maybe before then, whenever it was that the chinese had the secret of how to make porcelain and no one else did).
but instead of dishes with niagara falls on them or prettily painted porcelain i am putting all of the books that currently reside on the surface of my desk in the cabinet. plus some weird nicknacks i've collected throughout the years, so there you go. 
the title has been explained.
in the process of moving books i have also gotten, like, three spider/mosquito/mystery bites. thankfully i'm too sleepy to have a panic attack. 
also it is far too late early in the morning for capitalization. fuck that shit.
 future me is probably experiencing regrets about the lack of proper capitalization. well, whatever future me.
you'll be fine.


so! here we go!

music!
 or 
portions from the soundtrack of me moving books and nicknacks and sneezing like the seventh dwarf

"always gold" by radical face
rating: omg feelings, what is this doing to my heart, this is gorgeous




"stubborn love" by the lumineers
rating: i love this band this is my favorite song holy kitten tits i love this song

also, it has been taken from youtube last i checked so follow the link below
http://supercon.tumblr.com/tagged/%5BThe-Lumineers%5D


"would you go with me" by josh turner
so, i often stuff notes, b-day cards, and other papers of importance in between books. i found a lot of stuff tonight and one thing was a typed letter addressed "To my good friend Rachelle, who has found the way," and was signed in windings, but, because of the writing in between, we'll just take a wild stab in the dark and - aha! i have accidentally stabbed a trisha.
how it ended up in my room i have no idea, though it had been next door neighbors to a map of the paris metro and two birthday cards from when i turned four. idek.
but anyway, the note was comprised of quotes and a line from this song was one of the quotes and the only reference i couldn't figure out. thank you google.

rating: fuck this song is cute, omg cute, now i will attempt to sing along - oh god how does your voice go that deep?


"oh dear!" by good for grapes
rating: instrumentssss - let's dance and spin around a camp fire


"forever" by walter meego
rating: yes, yes good


"runaway" by mr little jeans
rating: what kind of band name is that?, more awkward dancing than book moving happening





i also listened to ridiculous things which i won't post here because they are very silly. like, "call me maybe" was included, the opening song to the film boondock saints made an appearance, as did the incredibly sexy female cover of "whatever you like"... which, actually, if you're unfamiliar with the anya marina version you should probably go listen to it and possibly swoon a bit. or maybe it's just me lol.


so i started proofreading this. why do i allow myself access to the internet this late? i'm at the point where if i keep fixing shit i'll just delete everything so i'm gonna just post it.

apologies for excessive obnoxiousness. 

i love you all, darlings

Thursday, June 14, 2012

Summer Songs

Guys.
Guys, I need more summer music.
What's going on in my life is inconsequential.

Just post some friggin' music.


Aziza showed me this the other day and I friggin' love it. Easily sitting at the top of my "Favorite Music Videos of the Summer" list. Think you can top it? :3

Wednesday, June 6, 2012

Pear-Shaped Wildebeest

The Boy is in town for the next two weeks or so. He got in late last night. So, we should meet up and do stuff because that would be rad.

In all honesty, not a lot is going on with me.

BUT BUT BUT, I found this new song that I really love. So I was like yusss I need to share it with my friends on the blog, but I have nothing to say. So yeah.

Also, the title of this post is the result of me poking The Boy and being like "Give me a phrase."

So yes. We should do stuff.

LIKE PRINTERS ROW LIT FEST ON SATURDAY!! OH YES!! LET'S GO!!