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an outrospective.: October 2009
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Tuesday, October 20, 2009. I never really knew what to say when people ask me how many songs i've written. granted, i have written a few that were sufficient enough for people to sing along to, but insufficient for me to have confidence enough put them on a record. what has already been recorded are more like demos to me, no matter how many hours it took to lay multiple tracks down. Collectively, all these equal bad songwriter. I have been trying to swallow this pill, but even doing that is frustrating.
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an outrospective.: give me this one entry.
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Sunday, January 3, 2010. Give me this one entry. Dashboard makes me remember bittersweet things. Of course i wonder how you're doing. If life is treating you well and if your treating God well in return. Of course i still (phi)love(o) you. Not in the way you'd think. Not in the way you've always thought. But i'm sure you're still an idiot. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). My mind likes to play hopscotch. View my complete profile. Give me this one entry.
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an outrospective.: trudge is a funny word.
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Friday, July 10, 2009. Trudge is a funny word. Well, it's been a while. i haven't been writing much on this thing as i would like, but i'd like to blame the fact that i bought a new cardboard-covered moleskin. so. sorry, blogspot. i've been cheating on you. This summer has been seemingly short. before i knew it, here's vbs. oh, AND regen. next month? Matt's wedding. like i said, time's a fast trudger. i find it amazing how i've been able to keep up. thanks, God. You're really somethin.
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an outrospective.: June 2009
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Sunday, June 28, 2009. Why must you bring up all the mistakes i've made? The skyline is coming. It's closer than it's ever been. But it looks the same. I just hope you're right. Let's fix these flat tires and this sketchy engine before we drive. But let's not wait too long. Allow me to hope. Sometimes I run, but I'm not afraid. Why must you bring up all the mistakes I've made? She makes me smile, but you come around. The wind in her hair reflects the sunset I see. You make it seem like it was yesterday.
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chinese sleep chant | my new aesthetic.
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You make the city feel like home. 8220;soldiers, you’ve got to soldier on.”. Well, here are two rare Coldplay jams for you guys. One’s actually an acoustic version of a great song from. And the other (also from a portion of. Is just amazing. Enjoy, fight on, and “. Coldplay- Lovers In Japan (acoustic). Coldplay- Chinese Sleep Chant. Provoked. satisfied. Coldplay- Amsterdam. By cvaesthetic on May 24, 2009. One Response to “chinese sleep chant”. Carlo please continue blogging. The carlo withdrawal syndrome.
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an outrospective.: December 2009
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Monday, December 14, 2009. This christmas, i'm a vagabond. I'm glad that packing all my earthly belongings still isn't completely foreign to me. and you know, i still got it in me. i mean, it's genetic. My family is short-selling our house. that means get ready to go at any time. More and more i'm learning to keep less and less. Less clothes that, in the words of ben gibbard, "hang like ghosts of people i've been.". Less stuffed toys (except russel. i'm never giving away russel). I'm blessed to have been...
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an outrospective.: July 2009
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Thursday, July 16, 2009. You are God. Immutable. Eternal. Righteous. Holy. Gracious. Merciful. Loving. Creator. Sustainer. All-becoming One. Savior. Friend. Father. How can surrender be sustained if surrender never existed? The enemy has been manipulating their surrender. Hands that were once openned are being closed finger by finger, by tolerance of sin by tolerance of sin. The world has been made to look so attractive to them. I see a deceiving compromise, an epidemic of the enemy's foothold. Call for ...
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an outrospective.: February 2009
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Tuesday, February 24, 2009. Begone, ye wretched high school spirit. It troubles me a bit to think that a body called to unity can be so quietly disobedient to that call. perhaps it's wrong of me to take the example of one and magnify it enough to blanket everyone else. but what can you expect if you are expected to be a representative of the student body. your fault. Just when i thought i left high school, i found that not very many people did. Lord, save me. I'm doing it again. Monday, February 16, 2009.
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an outrospective.: songwriteration.
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Tuesday, October 20, 2009. I never really knew what to say when people ask me how many songs i've written. granted, i have written a few that were sufficient enough for people to sing along to, but insufficient for me to have confidence enough put them on a record. what has already been recorded are more like demos to me, no matter how many hours it took to lay multiple tracks down. Collectively, all these equal bad songwriter. I have been trying to swallow this pill, but even doing that is frustrating.
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an outrospective.: December 2008
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Friday, December 19, 2008. Another event we were put in charge of. Another rug pulled from underneath us. A hard lesson in humility. There's a fine line between meekness and being a pushover. it's difficult to visualize exactly where i stand. it is possible that they are the same thing (they have the same amount of letters? It makes me contemplate exactly how long-suffering love can be. Be the fuel. be the fire. be my warmth. My adrenaline. my strength. my power. Be all these things to me. And i love you.
