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bradentastic
11 March 2009 @ 06:30 pm
Come in, come in
Come into my world I've got to show
Come into my bed
I've got to know

I have dreams of orca whales and owls
But I wake up in fear
You will never be my
You will never be my fool
Will never be my fool

Floaters in my eyes
Wake up in an hotel room
Cigarettes and lies
I am a child, it's too soon

I have dreams of orca whales and owls
But I wake up in fear
You will never be my
You will never be my fool
Will never be my fool

The porter smiles to me a smile
I've bought
With a couple of gold coins
A sign that I've been caught

Come in, come in
Come into my world I've got to show
Come into my bed
I've got to know

I have dreams of orca whales and owls
But I wake up in fear
You will never be my dear
Will never be my dear, dear friend
 
 
bradentastic
08 February 2009 @ 10:49 am
i'm ready to be back.
 
 
bradentastic
17 January 2009 @ 01:41 pm
i move back to parkside today and i'm not excited about it. besides cora living next door there is absolutely nothing that makes me like that place. i'm convinced that if i was living at at the park my attitude would be different.
i look at school with a mixture of excitement and dread. excitement because i'll get to see all my friends and dread because of my classes.
i hope that this semester will be better than last, or at least hopefully it will be similar to the last half of the semester. because that part was fantastic.

so basically if i can make it through this last semester in art school in one piece, i will be happy.
 
 
bradentastic
13 January 2009 @ 11:59 am
school starts in a week and for the most part, i'm happy about it. i miss everyone!
but today is going to be epic because i get to see my siamese twin maisie!!!
 
 
Current Music: dream on -robyn
 
 
bradentastic
i'm obsessed with this:

 
 
 
bradentastic
01 January 2009 @ 05:11 pm
it's true!
i'll be home next week.
the question was, do i stay another week and see the new paris hilton movie "repo! the genetic opera" or come home? but crap, i miss my high school friends. so maisie, lc, kelly, kelsey, and morgan (plus i everyone else i regularly talk to and miss), i will be home soon. i was looking through pictures from senior year earlier this afternoon and missed all the memories...


i was sick on new years eve. it was a true blast. i went and hung out with some friends, and came home. nothing like watching dick clarke and a ball drop by yourself. i plan on making up for it. my parents on the other hand stayed out until 4 AM (dad) and 7:45 AM (mom).
this weekend i'm hopefully going to se "vivre sa vie" at the belcourt. it's a sixties french film about a woman who turns to prostitution to get by and it was banned in belguim. that was pretty much all courtney and i needed to decide that we had to see it, immediately. 
tonight will be boring though because i'm still "recovering".
 
 
bradentastic
24 December 2008 @ 02:27 am
no autographs or celebrity sightings for me today :[
but i did see a guy at walgreens earlier who had on blue jeans, a school sweatshirt and pink cape. it was very imaginative; he looked like a lost member of mgmt.

anyways, happy christmas eve everyone. i get to see my friends in a few hours which makes me happy.
 
 
bradentastic
so today i recieved another autograph in the mail (yay!!!!) and it was very confusing. you see, i had sent letters to like alot of people in the dark knight cast and the photo was of the dark knight. well actually the first thing i noticed was heath ledger. i couldn't tell who signed it either since the person only put their initials...all i could read was the note that said: "BRADEN, FOLLOW YOUR INSTINCTS ;D" and for a minute i got very freaked out and was like ".....but you're dead...how?!" then i realized it had to be aaron eckhart (two-face!) because of the hand writing. i had seen it on a bunch of other autographs. so i was very relieved. what a scary freakin message to recieve. like think of all the unsaid subtle things it could have meant.
so thank you aaron!

anyways, after seeing milk (again) with courtney today i had totally not planned on spending any more money for a few days. but then lee called and wanted me to come over because he wanted all of his best friends to come hang out and go to the cheesecake factory which is so expensive. but of course i went. i love doing things and it was his birthday and i love everyone who went. so we ate, went shopping at green hills and then came back to his house to watch wall-e. then after rachel and allison left lee, dave, christopher, and i went to hang out in james's room for a while where he showed us his guns that were so b.a. (they really were...i usually don't care much for guns. but this was rad)
courtney made me this beautiful bowl to put popcorn in for movie nights!!!! she painted it and painted the words "movie night" on it. i loved it! we're going to the pottery place she made it at sometime next week and i'm thrilled.

i also think i saw josh farro, the guitarist of paramore (the skinny one with perfect hair), at las palmas sunday night. a bunch of us went (nearly 20 since soooome people are too nice and invite everyone possible) and i had to look over lee's head like a thousand times to see if it was reallyyy him. i was too nervous to ask. he was with his cute little emo girlfriend. but it makes for a fun story.
 
 
bradentastic
20 December 2008 @ 03:53 pm
so it's date night, every thing's fine, except you've got that look in your eye
when I'm telling a story and you find it boring,
you're thinking of something to say.
You'll go along with it then drop it and humiliate me in front of our friends.

Then I'll use that voice that you find annoyin' and say something like
"yeah, intelligent input, darling, why don't you just have another beer then?"

Then you'll call me a bitch
and everyone we're with will be embarrassed,
and I wont give a shit.

My finger tips are holding onto the cracks in our foundation,
and I know that I should let go,
but I can't.
And every time we fight I know it's not right,
every time that you're upset and I smile.
I know I should forget, but I can't.

You said I must eat so many lemons
cause i am so bitter.
I said
"I'd rather be with your friends mate cause they are much fitter."

Yes, it was childish and you got aggressive,
and I must admit that I was a bit scared,
but it gives me thrills to wind you up.

Your face is pasty cause you've gone and got so wasted, what a surprise.
Don't want to look at your face cause it's making me sick.
You've gone and got sick on my trainers,
I only got these yesterday.
Oh, my gosh, I cannot be bothered with this.

Well, I'll leave you there 'till the morning,
and I purposely wont turn the heating on
and dear God, I hope I'm not stuck with this one.

My finger tips are holding onto the cracks in our foundation,
and I know that I should let go,
but I can't.
And every time we fight I know it's not right,
every time that you're upset and I smile.
I know I should forget, but I can't.

And every time we fight I know it's not right,
every time that you're upset and I smile.
I know I should forget, but I can't.
 
 
bradentastic
17 December 2008 @ 02:25 am
i know, i know i'm a whore for not updating for two weeks.
its only because my life is so magical.
so here is a rundown on what has been happening lately: christmas break has taken effect and i will not be living in midtown for the next five weeks. sadness. buuut my last week of school was great. some of us went downtown, chilled at the peabody, there were many movie nights and sushi nights...overall it was great. and my GPA rules so suck on that!
also maisie came to visit me and made my life.

so i've decided that james franco is the coolest man ever, with his brother dave following close behind. i'm OBSESSED with their funny or die videos. you must watch them if you haven't...especially the guardian one.
my mom and i are going to see "doubt" christmas day! an added fury will be added to opening presents and eating dinner because all i will be able to think of is "omg i can't wait to see meryl streep rip philip-seymor hoffman a new one!!!"
and finally "comin' tonight" by martha wainwright should be listened to by all.
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