And vaguely leftist doctrine of beliefs You know nothing about art or sex
That you couldn’t read in any trendy
New York underground fashion magazine Prototypical non-conformist
You are a vacuous soldier of the thrift store Gestapo
You adhere to a set of standards and tastes
That appear to be determined by an unseen panel of hipster judges (bullshit)
Giving a thumbs up or thumbs down to incoming and outgoing trends and styles of music and art Go analog baby, you’re so post-modern
You’re diving face forward into a antiquated past
It’s disgusting, it's offensive, don’t stick your nose up at me
Yeah, what do you have to say for yourself?
What do you have to say for yourself
You spend your time sitting in circles with your friends
Pontificating to each other
Forever competing for that one moment of self-aggrandizing glory
In which you hog the intellectual spotlight
Holding dominion over the entire shallow pointless conversation
(Oh, we’re not worthy)
When you walk by a group of quote-unquote normal people
You chuckle to yourself patting yourself on the back as you scoff
It's the same superiority complex
Shared by the high school jocks who made your life a living hell
And makes you a slave to the competitive capitalist dogma
You spend every moment of your waking life bitching about
Yeah, what do you have to say for yourself?
What do you have to say for yourself?
Well let me tell you this, I am shamelessly self-involved I spend hours in front of the mirror, making my hair elegantly disheveled
I worry about how this album will sell
Because I believe it will determine the amount of sex I will have in the future
I self medicate with drugs and alcohol to treat my extreme social anxiety
You are a faker (admit it) You are a fraud (admit it)
Yeah, you’re living a lie living a lie, you’re life is living a lie
You don’t impress me (admit it) You don’t intimidate me (admit it)
Why don’t you bow down, get on the ground, walk this fucking plank
Yeah, what do you have to say for yourself
And I am done with this I wanna taste the breeze of every great city
So you'll come to be, made of these urges unfulfilled
Oh no, no, no, no, no When I'm dead I'll rest When I'm dead I'll rest, lay stillWhen I'm dead I'll rest, I'll restWhen I'm dead I'll rest, I'll restWhen I'm dead I'll rest, I'll restWhen I'm dead I'll rest, I'll rest
i hate the self proclaimed hipsters,
i hate people who stereotype themselves to be hipsters
i hate the word "hipster" in all its meaning.
i did not write this, i'm just quoting it, i guess.
love the choreography haha mia's ideas :P
i was soo depressed
i think i had the worst day of the summer yesterday
and i mean the worst.
anyways, i actually thought out of all that happened
that something good might occur out of what had just happened
but i'm sorry to say; it's right back to where we left it ...
isn't it funny how people come and talk to you soo much
in one night but you know after that night the next day they'll probably
stop talking to you
i'm just wondering what the point of things were
to come justify stuff just so you can feel better about yourself
'cause that's the image that i'm left with, no ones trying to make you look bad
well that's most likely a lie, i'm not trying to make you look bad
i just don't know anymore ?
what's the use
i don't want you nor do i expect you to read this and understand it
i just thought you were something more
i'm not any better but ...
troublesome times, that is what you may say
a guy from my highschool made these
if you don't get the 524254274 references then you suck.
yet from the trip
but it's been great!
NYC is a lot of fun
we went out to dine a mr chows
amazing service great food lovely champagne
loads of shopping bergdorfs (excuse me if i mispelled that)
bloomingdales sephora and other fine stores :D
and then after that
the moma and onward back to montreal
brooklyn is going to be filled
with wonderful stores and
i shall get back to you on this post later on
tomorow or if not monday night
thank you loreta and jess i love you both
espescially spending your eighteenth birthday here
and at mr chows !!
I've found myself once again scrambling to get things ready for one of my last
weeks of school. Things fly by so fast it's quite scary...
Almost done another semestre of cegep and not much to show for it.
Truly I find the whole CEGEP process quite frightening.
My friend just came back from L.A. and I think we should all go and check him
and his best friend out hihi
I am not saying this for publicity but because I truly
am interested in their music
here's a link to their page: myspace.com/markandalex
I think it's worth a look
anyways he brought me back some mad clothes and some jellybeans which happen to be my favourite candy ^^
I leave in a few days for New York city and I cannot wait
anyways I realy should get back to my homework
so I bid you farewell!
i have not posted a blog in forever
and i am truly sorry dear bloggers..
I have been on march break and have not
been able to focus on quite much but tonight
was rather productive
I've been lurking the internet for interesting finds
and i've somewhat managed to find great stuff.
I for one love forms of expression such as photography and art, litterature and music.
but there were nonetheless brighter parts of the day.
me and my buddy went to the museum... for my
drawing class assignment only to find out
that.. it's due in two weeks...
We marched onwards to Chinatown after going around in
circles for a few minutes on the metro...
finally we arrived and we headed for bubble tease,
lovely place i might add, and we had the most wonderfully tasteful
bubble tease i've ever drank.
Then on to the bakery. i bought myself a few tasty pastries
and when went to catch the bus.
Now i am at home, it is 11.07
and i must write a humanities essay...
i've lost my outline...
and i'm absolutely distressed
what to do, what to do, what to do..
oh dear, help!