So they say – I read it somewhere that you’re less likely to do something if you talk about it.
I hate this blog.
Haha.
Yes, but it did strike me last night and I considered that this blog is actually working against me by providing the gratification of having talked about it without actually achieveing anything. Nuts.
I kind of figure I wouldn’t get anything done anyway, and I’m always going on about finding something, or y’know, what was this thing I saw on twitter?
Don’t mistake understanding for realization and don’t mistake realization for liberation.
Amen to that. Should write it on my head.
That’s why I write this damn blog because so many things I found out I kind of already knew, I just wasn’t paying attention, and I strived to hard to simplify things and be pragmatic. Forget that.
I found out the DVD I did last week was for the guy who smashed up the America’s cup with a hammer! Now that’s straight up heavy business, I would have
Personally I don’t care as I said on twitter, yachting is bourgeois. Do I sound hypocritical? Making money is not the same as being bourgeois. It’s one thing to make money, it’s entirely another
It’s one thing to buy my sweet Ambrozia a boat because she ain’t messin with no broke um person; it’s entirely something else to just have a boatbecause you want to look like a rich guy. Please.
I need a nice beamer and a nice apartment to lead a lifestyle that is reflective of my artistry. None of my artistry is on a boat.
A beamer isn’t bourgeois. No one who was born into money and never had to work for anything drives a beamer, that’s why I drive them. A Beamer is hungry, an Audi is fed, a Benzy is full and a Porsche is bloated.
I could talk about how I just texted john about the Soul Science mixtape coming out, y’know I’m trying to finish the songs and just waiting around trying to get motivated. It’s not really terribly exciting.
“Who Loves Ya” which is the Alix Perez sounding one that’s starting to prove quite popular and “Already Mine”which is the other Marky sounding one I managed to get through and finish up over 2 lazy nights, mainly watching crap on the internet and whining on this blog as usual.
But . . .
BUT!
“Dedication”, the one with kind of groovy reggae-hop intro still needs work because I need to cut up the hip hop beats and create a suitable sense of drama for the last portion of the song where it drops into this heavy dubstep thing.
I do. But it’s not that interesting, is it?
The dude who smashed up the America’s Cup with a hammer is a lot more interesting
Sam the Seagull is also a lot more interesting so lets go with that.
God I love that you can embed youtube vids now I need to get with it and make my blog y’know like, funky and like relevant, topical, interesting even.
Then I can totally be a relevant blogger that people might actually read, but i’ll still have my proud history – what’d I call it? “instant mythology”? Of moaning, whining, and bleating on my blog about everything being hard and it all being such an artistic struggle for such as artistic individual like me who is totally like a seeker or truth and stuff.
Sheesh.
