this is a true story.
it happened on May 25, 2011.
shot on my phone as i was caught off guard.
this is a true story.
it happened on May 25, 2011.
music is sweet at all the perfect moments.
music is opinionated and has something to say. but isn’t a jerkface about it.
music can just hang out and help with the laundry and dishes.
music loves roadtrips and makes the miles pass so quickly.
the hidden cameras know what’s what. here’s their song “music is my boyfriend”
(a week or so late)
my life seems to have themes through the hours, days, weeks and months.
recently, i have watched myself take on too many things. then i lose sight of the basics: eating, sleeping, showering etc. not that i don’t do them, but they become wasted time, wasted energy to me. time that i could use elsewhere.
i am trying to turn it around so instead of these simple tasks taking time, they are taking care.
of me, myself and i.
i dunno if alanis morissette would find this ironic or not, but i do.
beyonce’s new single “rule the world (girls)” is an anthem for supposed women-empowerment.
alas she uses the word “motherf*cker” in her lyrics.
now i ain’t a hardcore, hardline feminist. i assure you.

but i don’t think this has anything to do with “reclaiming” a word, like “slut walk” says it is attempting to do. i would guess it is just a lyric and no more thought was given to it than that. unfortunately.
then again, maybe not.
watch the video here.