Sometimes I think religion is a mental illness. Other times, I’m sure of it.
I love Sherree Chamberlain… This song gets stuck in my head almost daily.
Now, on to happier things.
I will eventually post some of my pictures from the fourth annual Norman Music Festival, but these Twitter captures come first. Several of my friends are in a band called John Wayne’s Bitches, and they played the fest Friday night at Bill & Dee’s Lounge in Downtown Norman, which was the second night of the fest, where bands were mostly playing at pubs and stages around Downtown. I was real excited to see the Oklahoma Rock Newsblog give them some Twitter love.
Hey! That’s us! Yay!
Weird Day
I put in my two weeks notice, had two failed band practices, and now I’m sleeping in the living room because a friend is going through opiate withdrawls in my bed. My life is a strange, strange place.
When life hands you lemons…
… Smash them and say “Fuck these fucking lemons!”.
So…
…Eating breadsticks is oddly phallic.
“Heaven and Earth” Blitzen Trapper Heaven and earth are mine says I Heaven and earth are mine says I Heaven and earth are mine says I Heaven and earth are mine says I Over the western world shadows fall Under the kind and dying trees we call Together still the feel the breeze To shatter all these waking dreams we’ve told Ourselves to keep us free and clean Heaven and earth are mine says I Heaven and earth are mine says I Heaven and earth are mine says I Heaven and earth are mine says I Heaven and earth are mine says I Heaven and earth are mine says I Heaven and earth are mine says I Heaven and earth are mine says I
There is a love that sleeps inside
The canyons of our deepest dreaming lives
A shelter that cannot be lost
A name that is so deep and so far across
I know you that you know me
Your life is like a bolt of lightning seen
Across the sky, so high and clean
Heaven and earth are mine says I
Heaven and earth are mine says I
Heaven and earth are mine says I
Heaven and earth are mine says I
Heaven and earth are mine
Over the western world shadows fall
Under the kind and dying trees we call
Together still the feel the breeze
To shatter all these waking dreams we’ve told
Ourselves yeah ourselves
Ourselves yeah ourselves
