No Wind, No Rain

It’s a really under-rated thing, to be needed. It hurts a lot more than you expect when you realize you aren’t needed. You rely on being relied on. This is not a novel idea, it’s just not acknowledged thoroughly, at least not by me. Anyway, I am quietly accepting, that no matter how much love I may have for some people, they really don’t need it. And it’s not rejection. because it’s not that they don’t want it. It’s just that they are so wonderful! So of course everyone loves them, and I’m sure people feel this way about me, and I still feel alone all the time, so I’m sure these people don’t mean to disregard how much I love them as I don’t mean to disregard those who love me. (God, is the vaguery too confusing?) I’m talking about you my friends. All I’m saying is that Ain’t No Mountain High Enough is a real thing and that is how I feel about you. I am NOT talking about a boy, let’s make that clear (it’s not all about men, morons).

And, to avoid a post of pure sentimental drivel:

I’ll post a second gif so that I can also post this lyric excerpt.

LYRICS:

No wind, no rain
can stop me
if you wanna go

I know you must follow the sun
wherever it leads
but remember, if you should fall short of your desires
life holds for you one guarantee:
you’ll always have me

and if you should miss my love
one of these old days
if you should ever miss the arms
that used to hold you so close, or the lips
that used to touch you so tenderly [#sohomo, mon petit banane ;) ]
just remember what I told you
the day I set you free

ain’t no mountain high enough
ain’t no valley low enough
ain’t no river wild enough
to keep me from you

GIF:

 

I’m gonna have to go ahead and dedicate this post to Kristof cause I saved both of these gif’s with the intention of showing him specifically.

Published in: on March 26, 2011 at 7:17 pm  Leave a Comment  
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It’s Happening

I have been waiting and waiting, wanting to post a serious, interesting, well written 100th post. But, all that’s lead to is me avoiding blogging. So, like most things in life, the 100th post shall be a disappointment. But, like most things in life, at least it’ll be over with. (I am in a bad mood.) Basementlife update: I watch Colbert every night (Colbert is the best), it is freezing, and I am without question both a rock and an island.

I am tired of waiting for the good part and I am going to have to go get the new part, by myself I suppose, but I’m not sure where it’s sold?

 

Published in: on March 24, 2011 at 2:10 am  Leave a Comment  

THIS IS POST NUMBER 99 OMGGGGG

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Maybe you’re not the one…

…or maybe you’re just plain, dumb.

Come on, it’s absolutely worth a re-watching. Besides, it’s related everything I’m thinking about right now. About gender roles/relationships and ugh.

 

Published in: on February 23, 2011 at 2:16 pm  Leave a Comment  

Bad Music

Sometimes I listen to really crappy music. I know it, this, what I am listening to right now, is really crappy music. Embarrassing music. Heh, the other night, JH/Kimberly/Zuck one of them brought it to my attention that the guy from Bush is the guy Gwen Stefani is married to. Yuck, I hope she made him wash his hair. I can’t believe she married Glycerine! I guess I would’ve married Glycerine too if I loved him. Then we could be tortured and sad all the time and he could sing me Glycerine, instead of me listening to it on youtube.

I wonder if my blogvoice has changed. I’m sure it has at least a little it’s been (holy shit) about two years. So I must have changed. But, interestingly enough I haven’t been blogging really since I was last in the situation I once again find myself in. Which is the situation where everything sucks. I don’t know if this is better or worse. I’m definitely older, and wiser, but it’s definitely worse. Life being “it”.

I wanted to write my farewell to Brooklyn, but frankly, it might just be too hard.

Then again, I’m not writing my goodbyes. On a third hand, I don’t even believe in goodbyes anymore, I’ve made such a mockery of them.

I feel like in trying to write this, and be perfectly honest the way I imagine I used to be, I’m sifting aside all these new layers I’ve grown and looking for Allison under them all. More pressing now, is this question of who I’m writing to. What my point is, why I’m bothering. At the very least the blog is more logical while I live in Westchester, because then I’m talking to you guys, my friends, and I don’t get to see you much, so it’s understandable. SOMEONE is reading this. God knows who.

I don’t know that I’m ready to think about all of this. Let’s leave it here for now, and I’m going to  take my sister out. We’ll set a rain check, because it’s either be low grade sad all the time or get really sad and do think about it, and hopefully it’s cathartic and I feel a little better. (Melodramaaaa) Anyway, since I’ll be stuck in the chez again tonight, I’m thinking, me, some whiskey, my new Nancy Sinatra best of cd, and writing my goodbyes. At the very least it’ll be entertaining. Check tomorrow :)

Published in: on February 23, 2011 at 1:48 pm  Leave a Comment  

Okay, Relax

If I hear any more about The King of Limbs I’m gonna hit somebody. There’s a lot to say, serious music, okay, whatever. That’s enough now! Thanks! I’ve still only heard the album once. It’s not going anywhere. Oh, there’s a funny video of Thom Yorke dancing, but not to Lotus Flower? No WAY! Wow.

Also, the world is really into highly intellectual Community analysis? Which is cool, at first I was like, okay, relax about Community too, world. But then I reconsidered. Community really is an intelligent, boundary pushing, creative phenomenon, so play on, player.

But, my point in this post is- DID EVERYONE ALREADY KNOW ABOUT THIS AND IF SO WHY DID NO ONE TELL ME:

click the pic-cha for more.

Published in: on February 21, 2011 at 3:21 pm  Leave a Comment  

Oh, You Goose

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Oedipus Rex or…

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Hey Nicki! Hey Nicki! Asthma.

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Young Rappers/Hipster Princesses

from virtualflaneurism.

 

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