Category Archives: I’m a Crazy Artist

hmmm…

rely on yourself for love

you really should rely on yourself for love, and not for others, cause you’re the only one who’s REALLY “always” there for you.

is that sad? perhaps.

perhaps it’s happy.

I don’t necessarily mean romance love, just, basic every day “I’m a good person” stuff, self esteem, not love, yeah, just self-esteem.

I have no homophobe friends:)

ain’t got no homophobe friends:)

 

that’s nice.

 

you often (I often) read about friends who have people in their circle of (facebook) friends whose views differ sharply and uncomfortably from their own.

 

while that might be a good thing, I think I have gotten rid of many such people.

 

as such, whenever I hear about “that crazy uncle” (I’ve got none/and/or/they’re dead,)
or some such thing, I’m always like, well, see above.

a fight with trumpet players…

more than once I’ve met a trumpet player, more than twice, actually,
who is all gutsy and ballsy and unashamed to say ANYTHING, all uncensored’n’shit, willing to be all rude and classless (like me) and stuff, and it’s hilarious.

then when someone (me) goes and does it to THEM, THEY get all butthurt.

pussies.

I love you guys anyway, but come on, be tougher!

(this is not a serious post.  it’s TRUE, but come on, it’s entertainment, and meant to be fun.)KNEE.

a composer I know/simplicity

a composer I know took a very simple thing and did a very simple thing TO it at the same time as doing a second very simple thing to said very simple thing.

tough to focus on such small things for me, (and the composer as well.)

trying trying…