because this song still HITS THE SPOT!

randomly hitting the spot!

Yowza!

Reflection calls,

And i think I've finally got the balls to just be.

Found everything that hits the spot.

Content with absolutely nothing at all.

Because that's everything there is.

And it doesn't just mean something, it's everything. 

It's absolutely mental and fucking random,

but spending two hours locked up in your room with no communication to the outside world at all actually gives you a hell lot of room to spend time with yourself and just be.

that really hits the spot.

I may sound insane, but one man's bread is another man's poison.

and no, "hitting the spot" is not masturbation.

unless for you, it is.. well then, by all means....

like i said,

one man's bread really is another man's poison.

so go hit your spots, everyone.

find yourselves.

and have a nice day.

:)

close your eyes to see

So I've had yet another completely ridiculous sleeping pattern (which doesn't even involve sleeping,) and found myself randomly logging on to blogger, despite having no real intention of talking about anything in particular.

I have problems with people who think they can supposedly change the world, because in my opinion, and possibly everyone else's, you can't. The only person you can possibly change is yourself, and not everyone even gives a shit. Everyone has their own agenda, everyone thinks they're smarter than everyone else, and i think everyone would agree that there should be an international hibernation-week for humans to just sleep. one week of doing absolutely nothing but sleeping, waking up, heating up something in the micro, eating, then going back to sleep.

we could seriously use that.

if you want to change the world,

do that.

anything else is useless.

i am clearly seep deprived,

hahaha fuck you lah. 

truth comes knocking at your door

No one fakes it.

If you're not "feeling it," it's not even right to fake it.

But blame yourself.

If you agree that the purpose of music is to evoke emotions,

and you say that you're not "feeling it,"

clearly, you've failed as a musician.

do you practice what you preach?

have you looked at yourself?

-not aimed at anyone in particular. maybe i talk to myself too much. i'm too fucken weird.

show this friday!

Hear Music, Talk@Homeclub 

Friday, 11th Jan 

6pm doors open

$12 pre, $15 at door with free drink as usual

age limit's prolly 16  

West Grand Boulevard 

Allura

Bismuth 

Silhouette

Amateur Takes Control 

Trella

We play at 7ish. Hope to see everyone there for our first show of the year! Sorry, our guestlist is full, but i suppose 12 bucks is a pretty okay price, given the lineup!

cheers, everyone!

Sad enough to say that alone, I could barely light a match, but together we can burn this place down!

(thanks kaycee, four year strong is the shite!)

the new year!

Cheers to the new year, and to another chance for us to get it right!

08 started with everyone smiling.

That put the biggest smile on my face, ever.

i'm really glad that everyone's cool with everyone.

no more mishaps, no more nonsense.

That goes for me as well.

Forgive me my wrongdoings,

cause i forgive you 100%.

At least everything's alright.

New beginnings, aye.

cheers to everything that's happened in 07,

growing up can be a bitch at times,

but life sure is beautiful!

08's like a restart button in a complex game.

but this time, you've already learnt which trenches not to fall into.

Thank you, everyone who's taken on the tiresome task of being my friend.

It's impossible to name everyone

but you know who you are.

i love you all!

cheers to more lovin and less fighting.

life is what you make it out to be,

and im gonna do my best to make 08 the best year ever for everyone.

it's time to start giving back again.

love to give and receive, that's all you really need.

Amen to that.

This is Bongatron.

And I'm happy.

Such is life.

byebye