Broken Harps, City Lights

Coldplay Concert Chicago

Fri, 10 Aug 2012 09:27:12 -0400

Coldplay Concert Chicago

Coldplay concert at the united center

Thu, 09 Aug 2012 23:26:54 -0400

Coldplay concert at the united center

Dreams do come true….seeing these guys tonight....

Tue, 07 Aug 2012 14:01:14 -0400

Dreams do come true….seeing these guys tonight. Can’t wait

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Sun, 05 Aug 2012 13:44:54 -0400

under the influence tour chicago

Sun, 05 Aug 2012 13:42:23 -0400

under the influence tour chicago

Best Stalker Song Ever lol

Mon, 09 Jul 2012 11:16:51 -0400

Best Stalker Song Ever lol

Oddisee- favorite producer….EVER #oddisee #goodmusic

Mon, 09 Jul 2012 11:13:09 -0400

Oddisee- favorite producer….EVER #oddisee #goodmusic

Peter Pan (the convenient counterpart to The Political Atheist )

Mon, 09 Jul 2012 11:09:47 -0400

Do the right thing. Like Spike Lee?

Not exactly.

He Asian? Not exactly.

Not like one of them dot heads or Chinese?

Or is he like one of them pot heads that eat Chinese? Food?

Dats rude. Dats racist. Dats communist? Dats racist. Greedy Corporation.

Son, that’s made in America. Racism. Son, that’s made in America.

Heard em say they own all our debt now thanks to great walls named wall street, I mean, I don’t really know.

Banks get paid to give breaks not just to say no but really tho our whole country’s broke but when a homeowner falls on hard times you act like you can’t modify. That’s why we don’t vacate but occupy every major city, suburb and hood that’s made in America, the beautiful with all the usual suspects. Corporate government bail outs. Cut outs. My art teacher always said to color inside the lines and Daddy always said don’t believe all the lies on primetime and 22 inch screens made by little kiddies from some third world country that don’t give a fuck about my first world problems like Rob Kardashian’s big booty sister. Who Kiki? Yea, maybe. But Reggie calls her Kim. Him. He. Chris Humphries. Couldn’t get it. Not even on a hump day. They Wed. But not on a Wednesday. We fed up. They take things we never planned to give. We sorta like high school virgins lying in bed. Sleeping with the enemy will be the end of me. Meh. Meth. Met some boy that I thought I knew in a past life. He told me lies that’s why he’s in the past. I never liked past tense. Prolly cause I get all tense when things get intense. Incense. I could smell non sense a mile away. Little Birdie. Fly away. Blue. Jay. Sorry Ivy. Green fairies. Peter Pan was a better Man. That was such an obvious rhyme choice. So I’ll stop Rhyming. Certain members of our political system would like you to believe in them and their lies like you’re some five year old child who couldn’t realize what’s real and what’s not. So, if you believe in nothing else, don’t believe in something that’s make-believe.

The Political Atheist

Mon, 09 Jul 2012 10:54:43 -0400

The Political Atheist

(People!)

Peep hole. Peepin’ Tom, Osama, Contra, Afghanda? Huh?

For Pete’s sake. Run. Take. Rob

from the poorest poor and give to the richest rich. Snitch.

Oh, don’t do that shit.

Need a savoir. Hit(ler’s) (Ger)many’s pimp equipped with

a false lie and some old white guy’s name a piece of paper. Ballot.

Our dreams don’t fit on your ballot. Maverick. Can I…have it?

The truth that is. Gee wiz. Is it that hard and I’m not just talking about Khalifa’s dick. Quick. Run to the nearest exit. Need an escape goat. Boat. Space. Why does our government spend so much money on space. Ache. Tummy. Conspiracy theory. My faith is wearing.

Merde. French toast. Most…

It’s a joke? What if it’s all a joke? (It’d be the first time I wasn’t laughing)

Last election voted for McCain. I know shocking.

It was kinda…Neverminda…

Obama? Is that the place where llamas are from?

Africana stars shine bright in a casa full of white?

Rice. Food. Condoleezza knew.

My condo’s leased. True. Not

See how easily that was bought. But no one’s ever lookin’

More Bushin’ for the Kushin’

OJ. The dranky drank and not the person.

Missing persons. Curious George W.-

-T.F. Leftist views in my right view mirror.

Fear. Is it hear yet? Swept me off my feet.

Shoes thrown. Duck Duck geese? Goose but I prefer Grey.

And they prefer green, both the trees and the paper.

Shaker. Salt-n-Pepper.

But it’s more than just white and black.

Fact.

Capitalism. Democracy. The constitution. Easter Bunny.

I don’t believe in it.

Call me the political atheist.

legrandslam: Houston Old Head type of day..- A$AP Rocky

Mon, 09 Jul 2012 10:01:39 -0400

legrandslam:

Houston Old Head type of day..- A$AP Rocky

Me + Music + Writing= Watch

Sat, 07 Jul 2012 11:57:12 -0400

Me + Music + Writing= Watch

Black Tears

Sat, 07 Jul 2012 11:41:20 -0400

Dull kettles calling.

Sheep, mail, Friday, people.

The color of ashes, dark

II.

Warm rivers falling.

Rivers don’t really fall; they flow.

We don’t really cry; we just bathe our cheeks in consequence

III.

Hue. Drought.

Colorless pools of hurt.

Content. Blissful seas of opaque shadows.

IV.

There actually aren’t tears,

not when they’re stained black.

Letters To Annabelle

Sat, 07 Jul 2012 10:47:00 -0400

Dear Annabelle,

Wit. Grit. Raw. Witty. Gritty. Law-

-less. Senseless. Hopelessly in lust.

Love did not know me

or at least by my birth name.

Spank. Slap. Gentle touch has no place here.

Like it rough even when the pain’s near.

Skin is dark like the atmosphere

and the space that occupies my endless thoughts; I tried but I try not to quit.

Wit. Grit. Raw. Witty. Gritty. Me saw

the end, so I replicates, I suffocates with no success rate.

Fail.

Too young to realize what I already realized.

Too lost to be founds in the sins of my youth.

God too has failed thy,

so take your book of saints, saviors, meaningless scriptures,

the Adams and the Eves; the Eves and the Moses; the Moses and the Johns;

the manicured lawns, soccer moms, things that are pawned, hoods that are bombed

and raided with the aid of hate and Satan.

It’s not about what you can do; it’s what you couldn’t.

Got me feeling all mad crazy, dopey stupid.

Over indulged, over educated idiots that populate universities, the D.C.s,

breakin’ copy machines with mass engineering

of clones, hoes, pimps, bros

dressed in suits, bows, clothes by designers I wouldn’t even know.

God too has failed those.

Black crows bayside sittin’.

Wittin’. Grittin’. Raw. Witty. Gritty. Caw.

Black crows; they caw

Paw Prints. Finger tips on bare skin makes miss…

Her and Her, Anna and Belle. Ignorance is bliss, especially in hell.

Hot. Touch it; it’s hot. Touch it; touch it well.

I know better but I still fell

like crinkled Autumn leaves as they dance to their death,

and if you happen to read this before I too dance,

know that I call it sleeping forever.

Sincerely,

Annabelle

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nikkifaith: Merry Christmas !

Sun, 25 Dec 2011 13:13:09 -0500

nikkifaith:

Merry Christmas !

"It’s imperative that we dream"

Mon, 19 Dec 2011 18:34:11 -0500

“It’s imperative that we dream”

- Dr. Maya Angelou

The whole Odd Future crew is so creatively and mind blowing amazing…..hip-hop, no scratch...

Sun, 18 Dec 2011 20:29:44 -0500

The whole Odd Future crew is so creatively and mind blowing amazing…..hip-hop, no scratch that, MUSIC needs them.

vegemiteforbreakfast: Frank Ocean - Thinking About You

Sun, 18 Dec 2011 20:27:34 -0500

vegemiteforbreakfast:

Frank Ocean - Thinking About You