Well I'm goin' out west
Where the wind blows tall
'Cause Tony Franciosa
Used to date my ma
They got some money out there
They're giving it away
I'm gonna do what I want
Do what I want
And I'm gonna get paid
Little brown sausages
Lying in the sand
I ain't no extra baby
I'm a leading man
Well my parole officer
WIll be proud of me
With my Olds 88
And the devil on a leash
My Olds 88
And the devil on a leash
Well I know karate, Voodoo too
I'm gonna make myself available to you
I don't need no make up
I got real scars
I got hair on my chest
I look good without a shirt
Well I don't lose my composure
In a high speed chase
Well my friends think I'm ugly
I got a masculine face
I got some dragstrip courage
I can really drive a bed
I'm gonna change my name
To Hannibal or maybe
Just Rex
Change my name to Hannibal
Or maybe just Rex
I'm gonna drive all night
Take some speed
I'm gonna wait for the sun
To shine down on me
I cut a hole in my roof
In the shape of a heart
And I'm goin' out west
Where they'll appreciate me
Goin' out west
Goin' out west
-Tom Waits
Friday, February 29, 2008
101/365 i know karate, voodoo too
Thursday, February 28, 2008
100/365 birds and blindfolds
so here i am, on day 100. i had grand plans of making a hundred birds but my hands started to hurt from the scissors at an embarrassingly low number. the paper i cut them from was leftover from the "te amo" sign. i just discovered i have a couple dozen large sheets of it.
Wednesday, February 27, 2008
99/365 troublemaker
this girl gets herself into trouble too much, leaps before she looks, makes decisions she knows she will kick her ass later, procrastinates like there is no tomorrow, spends too much time in bed (not sleeping), knows regret like the back of her hand.
Tuesday, February 26, 2008
Monday, February 25, 2008
Sunday, February 24, 2008
Saturday, February 23, 2008
Friday, February 22, 2008
94/365 blowing bubbles
let loose in toy joy after several hours at the flying saucer drinking pints with a couple of friends. i had to have bubbles.
Thursday, February 21, 2008
93/365 indiana jones
we got an indiana jones whip in the mail today as promotion for the new movie. i love living with movie reviewers.
Wednesday, February 20, 2008
Monday, February 18, 2008
90/365 “Oh! `darkly, deeply, beautifully blue', / As someone somewhere sings about the sky.” Lord Byron
caught up!
bought a led booklight for a dollar today. who needs fancy lighting equipment and strobes? not me.
Sunday, February 17, 2008
88/365 soul in torment
i've had to tape parts of my computer on, and it doesn't always turn on. 365 will be updated as frequently as possible.
Friday, February 15, 2008
Thursday, February 14, 2008
Wednesday, February 13, 2008
85/365 i heart steve
my friend steve wrote a book. the book was turned into a movie. it comes out tomorrow. go see it.
www.jumperthemovie.com/index2.html
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
Monday, February 11, 2008
83/365 pink (it was love at first sight)
i found this hat at a thrift store today while looking for props for a play. it had a giant ugly bow on it but i ripped that off as soon as i got home.
Sunday, February 10, 2008
Saturday, February 9, 2008
81/365 working hard (or hardly working)
last night at fronterafest. woo! now for drinking beer in the park with my friend dwayne and a giant stuffed cthulhu.
Friday, February 8, 2008
80/365 shortcuts (ain't neccessarily so)
took me longer than usual to get home from work tonight because a.) i walked. and b.) i tried to take a shortcut through an alley. did not work out so well.
Thursday, February 7, 2008
Wednesday, February 6, 2008
Tuesday, February 5, 2008
77/365 abduction
weird photo taken in the lobby at work. there's a strange light and i sometimes act like it is alien abduction time. i get bored easily.
Monday, February 4, 2008
Sunday, February 3, 2008
75/365 the day the music died
"A long, long time ago...
I can still remember
How that music used to make me smile.
And I knew if I had my chance
That I could make those people dance
And, maybe, they’d be happy for a while.
But february made me shiver
With every paper I’d deliver.
Bad news on the doorstep;
I couldn’t take one more step.
I can’t remember if I cried
When I read about his widowed bride,
But something touched me deep inside
The day the music died..."
-Don McLean, American Pie
this song always makes me think of my mother and aunt. we used to drive from texas to wisconsin in the summers and listen to their favorite music on the road. we bought a don mclean tape at a truck stop and they explained the history of rock and roll to me and my siblings. i still know every word and hearing the song immediately evokes the feeling of summer road trips.