my fault, my failure, is not in the PASSIONS I have, but in my lack of CONTROL of them. - Jack Kerouac
:: musings of a misfit ::: dreams.
Thursday, November 10, 2005
dreams.
last night cristina and i joined forces with miks to get several aerosmith songs down pat. hayop! sarap! i've joked in the past that cris and i have this connection - unlike the bullshit term insinuated by people who try to hit on you - when we play. i am assuming it has to do with the bass and the drums really complementing each other. i can't believe we started at around 7:30 and what was meant to be an hour's worth of jamming, ended at midnight. that's how much we enjoyed it. and miks is a good, patient teacher who has a lot of insight and suggestions for us.
so anyway, as soon as we arrived and were starting to set up at the makeshift studio/playroom, i surveyed the room for it's equipment and stuff. here is where i start by saying...
"i wish i had a guitar stand. and have to buy a new cable. and the tuner pedal thingy. oh and while i'm at it, sana i had a loving boyfriend. a good job. an apartment of my own..."
nyahahahahahaha!
so here's my recent shoe wishlist for probably the next few months or years. depending on how long it will take me to start earning money to get them all. this is what happens when you've spent the past 4 months or so hanging out with norby and frank window shopping for sneakers all the time - when we're not eating, that is...
The Asics mexico 66 shoe - and i'm not a pink person but on this shoe it looks really good.
or these Pumas
but i also need tennis shoes...something that wouldn't clash with whatever color outfit i'm wearing. but it's hard to find tennis shoes that aren't so bulky that i would look like a duck in them. (remember that visual? the duck wearing rubber shoes?) i still like green. heehee.
she had eyes like two turntables mix(h)er in between my dreams and reality blend in ancient themes the bas(e)is of isis
cross-faded to ankh the beat drops like a cliff over looking my heart - Saul Williams
