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Name: Jeremy
Location: New York, United States
Birthday: 9/6/1988


Interests: music...rain...parks...stars...the moon...starbucks... coffee<3...girls... Jersey...reading... leaves...the fall<3... the winter...tall buildings... europeans...short hair... AND long hair(since 9/2/04)... local shows...big shows... writing...late night phone calls... sounding like a complete loser with these interests...
Expertise: ...rock out...
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Member Since: 6/20/2003

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Sunday, November 07, 2004

...the time has come for cold, and overcoats...

i won't write in this thing until something worth writing about occurs...


Monday, October 04, 2004

music: Saves The Day/Something Corporate(cd changer is 'through being cool', 'leaving through the window', 'stay what you are', 'north')

Cheers everyone. I hope we all had a great weekend-i know I did. It started on Friday with a band practice at Fenix studios. Then 2 shows saturday- the SI waterfront festival(singing to drunken homeless people is my idea of a great afternoon)...and then later that night at Dockstreet. The evening show went fucking amazing. Booking the show, I couldn't have been happier with the turnout(196 kids payed), and playing it, I couldn't have been happier with the response. My favorite part of it all was in the last song, when the crowd was chanting "save her, i'm not a savior" along with us...My "finger shakin' " seemed to get quite a bit of attention..hmm. Later that night was Taco Bell on the beach with Joe, and John- a great night. Sunday I worked...and came home early sick to my stomach...there's a conscience for you.

Well, none of the problems I wrote about in my last entry have been resolved really. In fact, I think a few more have evolved. But...i wasn't expecting the overload of people being dissapointed in me that seems to exist...I had this great big scheme to fix a certain situation, but I just gave up on it. Why waste my time on a girl that wouldn't care if I was hit by a car tonight, and my intenstines were scattered all over the highway?  I tried, and she knows that. It's up to her now.

Either all the girls are moving west, or I'm getting pickier-but it's hard to really find anyone that...works. For example-there was this gorgeous girl in school today. I swear i saw her 7 times, at least. We just kept passing eachother, exchanging glances. Anyway, on my way up to english, I saw her in the hallway with some of her friends( guess). And the other girl passed them, and she and the others just starting saying rude things to this girl(freshman) for no reason what so ever. So I was like "fuck that"....If you chart the actions of all of the ex's(yes, ALL 4239809345 of them) they generally were assholes, and just...mean.(with a few exceptions of course). Well no more of that, no more girls like that...nice girls from now on, please.

Maybe i'm dreaming too high, but all I want is someone to bring soup to...and write songs about...happy songs. And someone who won't mind waking up on sundays for coffee, and who won't mind doing the sunday morning crossword puzzle with me. And who won't mind me at her window, every so often, just singing...serenading, if you will. AND someone who will listen to perdy acoustic songs, and Konstantine with me, and NOT interrupt...at least the first time we listen to it...

something corporate + acoustic + maybe somewhat  short hair ;) + soup + sunday morning crossword puzzles = Jeremy's dream girl

"nothing's like being held, sometimes" - Saves The Day

-Jeremy


Monday, September 27, 2004

music: Brand New - No Seatbelt Song

Hey everyone. I hope all of your FALL's have begun well, and I hope the momentum doesn't let up. Hmm, I suppose i'm feeling a bit indifferent right now...the good things going on right now, equal the...not so good things, leaving me indecisive, and confused...

-- Raina leaving La Guardia...it sucks. We kind of had this big brother/little sister thing going on-and I think it worked well...it's just not fair.

-- Summer=new guitar...Fall=new amp..HALFSTACK! wednesday!

-- I've got the email address in my hands...and I just can't decide if it's going to kill me to contact the one who made freshman year what it was(so long ago)

and last but not least..ugh. I realized the hardest thing isn't turning your back on someone, it's deciding whether or not to look back AFTER you have already tried to forget them...I have so many reasons to hate this person...and she has just as many to hate me...but I mean the reason it was so hard to let everything go in the first place was the fact that we DID AT ONE TIME have such a great friendship..more than that. She was my angel. I knew more about her than anyone..and she just KNEW what I was feeling. And then there was that one night...when everything just got so fucked up. Well, it was more of a "three-day weekend of hell"...but regardless of what happened the first or second night...it ended on her living room couch, at 4 o'clock in the morning,  afraid to fall asleep, for i feared waking up anywhere else, with anyone else but her...my best friend.

i guess life is a just a play...and i'll admit there was never anyone who played the part of my "konstantine" better than her...fuckin life.


Wednesday, September 22, 2004

Something Corporate - Konstantine

it's not hard to dream, you'll always be my Konstantine..

that's all I want to say tonight...I win...Konstantine is the love of my life...case closed...the end...

 


...

¿"D-d-d-does rompe el corazón, cuando tartamudo?" (De todos modos yo sé que usted no es que ingenuo).

...

 

and so the regrets and declarations stop, and the battle begins...touche, oh touche

 

-Jeremy



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