DAMN this my jam

<3

Life is overrated, but...

some things are pure magic

some things are pure cosmic gold

some stories are better left untold

some stories just unfold

Merry go round

Wild horses

been on repeat

And the Mary's been

going around

I'm tired of wishing

Mary didn't have

to sleep around

Cats be waiting

For dogs to get out

Of the pound

What's up dawg



<3 DJ

Realllly feeling this song lately

Mumford

they fed on ur emotion.

u liked it

its okay

i did too

no ones fault

new day

new way

u dont say

work hard

play hard

its okay

no side to take

unless

you want a little fun

a little friendly competition

not between bitter rivals

but between friends

<3

"half of being an artist is being a poet" - mac

"hal





BIG COSMIC FORCE

ONE LAST DIVORCE

NO MORE WARS

VINYL THE DOORS



We live on two different axis,

A paperclip or saturn?

Which one...

Perception is a funny thing.



My friends are on Facebook,

not necessarily the ones under my friends section.

Who knows where

Who knows what to think

There is not he, she, they

Just us and justice

No USA

Art is all around

Same with music

Our choice what surrounds us

Maybe, sometimes

Not always our choice

I refrain

I read

Try to live, love, learn.



Don't delete

Keep going

Even if you repeat yourself

There is an end

An infinite loop

Eternity

That's deja vu

There is an end

I tell you.



Tell you what social media is all linked, internet and decades, centuries just decades, decades, centuries away, time is all the same.



Don't worry about online image, worry about other day to day things.

Write down things, not on the spot,

but make them permanent when there is true value behind the words.



Connect to everything,

Buy in, initially, then

Walk away subtly



Have an original idea

Get away

From commotion

Positive energy the goal



You CAN'T BE A POET

not on twitter or Facebook

and you know it



The voice of the poet

Is heard in the trees

Understood in the birds and bees

Not necessarily by society.



You trust someone

Upon first glance

Judging a book

Based on its cover

Is hard to undo



Force restraint

It is necessary in this

Day and Age





Old Man

is looking at me

Vapor wave is a new state

New way

Don't look back

Or hesitate

I'm tired,

You're tired

Of false pretenses

Stop the bitterness

Sweet sunshine

Quit, addict

We all love

fate.

Let's not underestimate

This whole thing.



<3 DJ



Musicians

Sing songs in the

Same old ways

With new lyrics

To comfort you

With something familiar

And introduce you

To something mind opening.



<3 DJ



What is twitter?

answer, a notebook

What is Spotify?

answer, cd's and records

What is Instagram?

Polaroids/scrapbook

What is YouTube?

I don't know... what on earth is YouTube



<# DJ



Don't deny the past

Don't run from it

Don't fear the

Future

Don't avoid it

Don't leave the present though

Because time is

understood as a

dot in a circle

A wheel

That keeps

Spinning

Rolling

With or without

Bearings or electricity

It is not plain

It is not straight

Forwards, simple

Not backwards

Always?



<3 DJ



I digress

At best

I confess

I am a fledgling

Who has yet to

Leave the nest

A boy

Struggling to pass

The test

Stylishly dressed

Only sometimes

But hair

Is an absolute, wicked, torn up mess

I digress

I forget

Which way my compass

Points

North, South, East,

Or West

I'm heading to the

Crest

Of the peak

Threshold of unique

That is of which I seek.



<3 DJ



In the end

Who is poor

Who is at war

Who is on a detour

Who has opened

Another door?

The rich are rich

Superficially so

And it goes

Only we consider it so

Wealth is not

Necessarily money

Money

Never spoke

Words to me

Or you.

But don't hate on

The other side

Or the green pastures

For that matter.



(: DJ



What I Got

Weather,

You like it or not?

It's raining

Pouring

Cuz you are

Crying in your bedroom

I don't smoke pot

Do you?

I'm just bummed

Is all.



...I got caught

Taught, bought

sold, sought,

I am what I am not.

I am, I am not.

Like it or not.



<3 DJ



Phoebe is similar to Kurt Cobain ahah

40 oz of wisdom

Perma fried drive

Setting one self up for failure versus success

The mind one must put on to discuss is logical

Not the cold hearted calculating kind

Just the one that takes a step back

Approaches things in the most realistic

Straightforward way

You disrespect

Learn don't do it again

Simple as that

No questions

You are about to act out

Deep breath

Do something else

It's not that people can 

Think before speaking or doing

But they can reframe their approach

Don't be so quick to assume

If people don't laugh

You aren't funny

But keep making jokes

Be yourself maybe one day you will be

If you get a bad grade

You didn't understand the material

But keep studying

And you will

Don't stop now

The answers are around the corner

Poetry

Isn't just philosophy and nature talks

It is balance

With something somewhere

A written depiction of peace with surroundings

City or countryside, virtual and spiritual, meta and basic, substantial and meager

Ordinary and extraordinary are odd words

It's all the same

The good, the bad

What will happen has happened

What has happened will happen

When will this change?

When we start understanding

Things aren't there to understand 

Or to dissect

We aren't meant to live longer

To prosper or to plunder

To bombard, to destroy 

To plot a plot

Or watch the clock

24 hours all we ever need

Four seasons

And no society

Just one universe

Rain or shine

Good vibes

Hey you, stop lying

Logic and emotion strung together

Put down the weapons, hug one another

It feels so good to need nothing at all

The genie is sublime, it's in us all

We all have the vision

It's just not known

We all have the rhythm

We wanna get up and get down low

The people start shouting

They're always so loud

Everyone says it's a revolution

But guess what

It's quiet now.

Just everyone in their room.

Staring at screens.

Laughing to themselves about things

Seen and unseen.

Come out of the house

It's morning time

Go out for a cruise

Down sunset drive.

So it was said that I used to sit and talk with you

Down this avenue in the afternoon.

Yup, the 5th Shade of Blue, Teal.

Bluer than Blue starting to change, everything fade, i wrote that before, here's an everlasting story. u used to think u were gonna call me tucker. that rhymed with a bad word. I'm andrew instead. drew now. drew what. myself a little story. this is how i write always will be. so, in other news, what is going on with social media these days. so many people are writing things in blogs that no one reads, tweets that become lost in a cloud, the bird flies into an endless sound cloud... where does all the music, the sounds, the writings, the words, go to... or is it all flushed into the everlasting sea where the sad pirates and lonely mermaids wait in misery for the world to slip away, all that's left is space and stars. what is the end goal of all these sounds and words, the context and meanings, analyzed over millions of years, being transcended into different forms of meaning every day? How things have become meaningless in an attempt to understand. I think it is time to simply read what we like, listen to what moves us (makes our hearts, specifically, dance), and understand later. This is not the age of historical fiction or scientific discovery or religious aspirations and persecutions. We have already done this. Like they say, "shoot for the moon, even if you miss, you'll land among the stars"... does that mean we are among the stars now, i mean we already made it to the moon. Or was that just a conspiracy too? Yup, I caught you, you actually believed that was a conspiracy. In truth everything is a conspiracy, which means nothing is. And it is all an illusion which means nothing is. Let me explain. If we are on Earth, maybe it's all a dream, "an inception", right? Well if it is, we still exist somewhere. And wouldn't anywhere WE exist be Earth. Planets are just places we haven't been too. Earth is just a place. stop categorizing, holy cow. why is a cow holy? maybe cuz its fuckin shit is fertilizer. Also, in regards to illusion. we all see what we see. what if we saw nothing. felt nothing. did nothing. were nothing. wouldn't that just be SOMETHING. one thing by the band finger 11 kinda suggested that. i can see it. everything is subjective. everything is objective too. it all is. how it plays out, we will see, common sense and decency, it's all the same to you and me. Colors, back to colors. What is the color of gender. What is the color of mental illness. are these just ribbons we wear. styles we share. black n white. brown. faded jeans. tie dye. spelled it wrong. boy don't be shy. who cares, fit in, stand out. I am saying, and will repeat, that everything, and I mean everything, is a paradox. We live in a time of shelter and fear. When you have everything, you are so scared of losing it. When you have nothing, you have nothing to lose. Why is that the case. Also, it is weird how it looks better to have less, yet when you have less, you want more to show wealth. Yet having wealth looks bad so you give it charity so you look selfless. But then it's just for self image. But then you are caring too much about this and that. Who cares. In the end. When your life ends, who are you? Look yourself in the eyes... I hope everyone reading this knows I am talking to myself... in a positive way... I guess. Unless you are one to judge. On Sex: I masturbated yesterday I felt elevated, mood fluctuated, fulfilled, then dismayed I saw the girl's beauty, lusted for her eyes Watching them on me, as I stripped away her virginity Then lust took over and I was back to being shy.