11:03 am

And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin' wrong
You been puttin' up wit' my shit just way too long
I'm so gifted at findin' what I don't like the most
So I think it's time for us to have a toast

Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can

Amsterdam

Let It Snow

New days, new idea's, new people, new thoughts, and most of all new inspiration. All things I have been fortunate enough to come across lately. For me, as much fun as we have in our Winnipeg summers. I tend to spend a majority of them with headaches. As the weather gets a bit more chilly-er, I begin to form back to my old self. What can I say? I enjoy the cold weather in this chilly city. With change of season comes change of idea. Passion over Weakness is on the brink of undergoing a little change. A little experiment if you will. Its time to be fresh. Enjoy yourselves..

Inspire

Longganisa!

Florgal Smorg

8:00 am. Thats when the radio alarm beside my bed goes off full volume (slightly off the station) jolting me from a sound, peaceful sleep into hellish, confusing conciousness. All I want to do is write, and write, and write. By the time lunch is here I will find something to eat. I have a passion for statements, quotes, and punch lines. I will never stop finding them, and creating them. "Acoustic sounds will forever be my weakness". So many people are caught up with putting themselves into debt for a snazzy car, or what ever it may be. Im caught up with making sure I can smile each day that passes. Sounds lame.. But its passion, no?
Haha. I was walking down the street a few days ago ( please keep in mind the fact that I'm dead broke right now too ). So I actually scraped up 6 dollars for one of those crazy lotto max gigs. Haha I felt so weird buying it as well. You see, when I bought it.. The rest of the walk home was interesting. I seriously kept thinking in my head " what if I was the winner ". I'm sure I am not the only person who thinks it. But if you actually put it into perspective. Its such an endless conversation with yourself, or somebody else. Whoa Im truly losing my mind. I salute you. And as the famous celebrity blogger Streetsmokes would say "keep it bloggy".

Yours truly, The Situation

Implication

I want

Everybody wants the truth
But everybody lies
Everybody wants some proof
But everybody's blind
So open up your eyes

I really dont know much of anything at all
But I'll admit we're all the same
You ask forgiveness and you make the same mistakes
And I'll admit were all the same

I want to know
Do these words mean anything?
How can this life mean more than what it seems?

Everybody wants equality
But we're all prejudice
We're all hypocrites
Everybody wants the world
But we have nothing

I want to know
Do these words mean anything?
How can this life mean more than what it seems?

Reminisce Thursday's

August 5th at the Academy is the launch. Reminisce, Dlo and Dow Jones. Set it off!

And how we missed your beat again.

EYE
DON'T
CARE

We Are The City (Wreckless Bravery Tour)

Aidan Knight

So Here We Are

Summer blues, jobless, let downs, late nights, early mornings, terrible nightmares, and one big ball of confusion. That about sums up my last two months. The more and more I find ways to create a blog, the less I give a fuck. I emphasize swearing because I have nothing to hide and without saying the f word I wouldn't be explaining how I really feel. My hopes of Osheaga in Montreal have a taken a leap of death (clearly I'm not going anymore) which means no Arcade Fire.. I don't even know why I write sometimes. I mean I do, but fuck it. I have spent nearly ten years working all these lame jobs that go nowhere. It all ends the same. I get so sick of finding something new in my life that inspires me to move on to a new trend. There! I said it! A new trend! When does a person at some point in their life dig their shoes into the ground and stay? Do they? Do we? Does somebody else do it for us? For it has seemed like I have tried on so many different pairs of shoes. I have tried so very hard to dig them into the ground and stay with me.. But I can never seem to do so. If I didn't have passion, I don't know what I'd have.

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