Tuesday, 31 March 2009

Rollerdisco

Sunday night for a friends Birthday. I can't skate but never fell over which was good cause I've a long way to fall. I went round a few times but was a bit nervy. I had a lot of fun and want to buy a pair to practice with, it will be my take on the mid life crisis where you'd normally get a sports car.

Anyway here are some pictures of the night, enjoy...

(please note my neon headband (american apparel) and wrist bands (Claire's Accessories), I was very nervous about wearing them but it turned out to be a right laugh also I was completely sober - it's 31 days now)

Sunday, 29 March 2009

oo ee or i'm insecure and unhappy deal with it

wants to be abused it's what he's used to
wants to hide in a bottle of booze too 
can he afford to lose a friend or two 
if you knew what he knew you'd want it too
his friends are many his close friends are few 
you think when he dies people will say who

dying is on his mind permanently 
no running no escape no happily
ever after and no let down gently
just pain just bruises looking angrily
it's not your fault and it never will be
it's all me it's all me and only me

Thursday, 26 March 2009

shopping and stuff

Some of the results from my shopping trip yesterday...

Marc Jacobs Vans, wasn't too sure at first but are really comfortable

Can actually fit in to slim fit jeans ...am rather surprised

LRG Tee with bats, fits really well


and of course better late than never.

I bought two other t shirts one with the clash on it and another with the stones and two more pairs of jeans, some 7" and a CD single (Peter Doherty and Hatcham Social) and a copy of Vice.

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I still feel really bad even after the retail therapy. I still haven't succumbed to drink thanks mainly to one of my friends who has been there for me a lot recently but even she can't take this feeling away permanently, she makes me smile and takes me away from myself but it never lasts and it upsets me that her efforts aren't paying the dividends they should be. 

I have a lot of people who care for me and I take them all for granted, I can't seem to find the time for them all and usually end up alone through indecision.

I'm thinking things I shouldn't nearly all the time even going so far as to figuring out how, planning to self destruct is an odd sensation. There are too many loose ends which leads me to believe, rationally, that I don't really want to and have reasons to hang around.

Work want me to see my doctor but I don't feel ready to see one yet to be honest. I will see on eventually but I have to be certain it's the right way to go before I do.

Monday, 23 March 2009

something

I'm going shopping on Wednesday which should be interesting but I'll have a little help so shouldn't go too wrong.

I woke up this morning feeling rather odd, kinda like empty and apart like I didn't belong I had more fitful sleep with wildly bizarre dreams and a painful headache. it carried on throughout the day and now I'm flitting between numbness and anxiety.

I haven't had a drink for 23 days now and I don't really want to talk about it but feel I need to mention it, some people will say how I'm feeling is connected to drinking but I don't think so, I can usually tell the difference between chemically induced and non-- symptoms. I drank and will do again to damage myself knowingly it's upsetting but it's true I haven't decided to stop to see if I can I know I can I just don't want to, I haven't got a reason to stop now I just have. I've been out a few times and not felt the need to join in the drinking but I really wanted to the other day when I got some upsetting news but a really great friend helped me through it.

My head is so fucked right now, I can't think straight + not at my usual computer and the chair is killing my back. I don't want to take pills for the pain in my head because i don't know that I will stop. I pissed off my friend and don't feel comfortable going to them for help even though they would if I really needed them.

I don't know what's going on. I really don't

Monday, 16 March 2009

Where did all the Hip Hop go?

or maybe it should be where was I?

I spent the majority of my teens submerged in the world of Hip Hop and before the UK scene got big Jungle and Drum n Bass. It was the nineties, everyone had heard of Besatie Boys, NWA and Grandmaster Flash from the eighties but this relatively new and exciting music was beginning to trickle through to me. I think it was Dre's The Chronic that got me hooked with Snoop featuring heavily I had a new musical style that seemed to be just for me (if i was born 10 years earlier I would have been a punk) and my parents wouldn't have a clue. I loved the Violence, vulgarity and the visceral voice of the west coasts disaffected and angry young black men. I know it sounds odd for a shy and nervous white teenager from London to identify with the characters these people rapped about and I suppose I did because they were doing the things I was too nervous to do ie: be rebellious, take chances and go out in to the world and male it on their own and NOT smoke blunts, drink 40s and smack bitches. I did have some principles. 

I treated the songs as entertainment and understood the shock value of the content, the same way I watched movies that were violent or profane, I would never actually go out and do these things as would most right minded people. I remember vaguely the controversy that was caused by snoops appearance on British TV with Daily Mail and their readers leading the call to have this sort of music (if you can call it music, disgusted in Berkshire) banned. This enamored me to the music even more knowing that we have had just as shocking works in film, art and literature. I mean Johnny Cash with the quite disturbing Delia's gone or the drug use depicted in Velvet Underground songs, great artists with shocking content in some songs. Thinking about it whenever people complain about things like this it causes unrest in the people who like the "problem" thus sparking a row which could end up in violence, so I say if the complainers take a bit of time to think through what they want to complain about instead of being instantly upset or jumping on the bandwagon (see wossy and brand) maybe these things wouldn't escalate. I'm not saying people aren't affected by seeing or hearing things like this, some are but I think it's a very small minority and is probably more to do with those individuals than the music or film etc. Ooh, I seem to have digressed.

So, there I was this gangly ginger kid with his walkman on (still with orange earpieces (you know, to go with the hair)) snoop and the rest of the death row family blasting in to my skull. while everyone else was reading smash hits and greeting the emergence of boybands and girlbands and Lisa Stansfield. It really was the only thing I had that I felt was mine. 

It wasn't just west coast gangsta rap (that was just the start) I discovered east coast MCs and later rappers from the south and Chicago and Detroit. There were "conscious" rappers who had a more positive outlook and talked about social injustice and the struggle of those living around the breadline as well as other socially aware commentaries who I felt just as passionate about if not more because of the message, so I was beginning to build a decent library of Hip Hop tunes for every mood and occasion

I also started listening to Jungle with the dancehall influences I didn't understand, the only thing I knew about Jamaica was Bob Marley, who knew there were these deejays talking fast along to rhythms evolved from reggae and ska and then some bloke goes and puts a mental drum loop that goes at 1000mph. For me at least I think this was the start of my discovery of UK Hip Hop including Grime and Garage that and the soundsystems from the eighties it took more from Jamaica than it did from the States (funnily enough I read recently the Jamaican scene took a lot back from the UK scene too so it weren't too one sided which id cool). 

I don't remember much about UK hip hop in the 90s except that it did exist and I'd only really heard one group (Credit to the nation) and that I didn't think the accent fitted in properly so I left it until I was older and came back to it with a more broadminded sense of music in general, I'd grown in to liking Country, Punk and in a massive way Indie. The UK scene now though is huge and there is enough talent to shine through a lot if the dross (I won't go in to what is "hot or not" because this is just my opinion on what I find good). There are Pioneers Like Rodney P Roots Manuva etc and the newer school a lot of whom came from the grime scene (I'll class it all in the same way to keep it simple because artists continually crossover) like Kano The Streets Dizzee Rascal Klashnekoff etc. Obviously there are far too many too put here, those are just some of my favourites.

Anyway back to the 90s, East coast was beginning to establish itself in my hip hop collection wit Jay Z and Nas but then I heard Biggie and thought "fuck me this is amazing." This was the start of the end of my love affair with hip hop. I listened to both Big and 2pac and followed the news stories of their deaths closely. At the time I was quite saddened by what happened but I was still listening to new music and when Puff released No way out I thought it was really good but got bored of the biggie tribute quickly the rest of it was cool though, (I think that might have been the first time I heard Twista too). After that I didn't really think hip hop was that great anymore, now this could be me personally or maybe it was a bit pants, I just don't remember having the time to root through the crates as it were and began only seeing the commercially released chart type stuff that was never going to be the best.

I did get back in to it obviously with the UK scene getting big and Kanye west's rise to fame I went back to look at his old production jobs and the people he worked with like Jay Z Common and Twista. 

I can't ever see it being as good as it was back then (maybe that's just nostalgia talking) but it's quite good now with Kid Cudi and Tinchy Strider etc and the acceptance of indie music in hip hop too like Alex Turner and Dizzee Rascal collaborating there are earlier ones like Lethal B Marvin JME Skepta etc working with The Rakes Babyshambles etc. It's looking up, I'm enjoying it and I think you should too!


What's good

I'm trying to keep this positive so unfortunately it's going to be rather short.

Well, my friend showed me a piece of software to make music on which was quite cool and she even helped me make some noise that resembled music too which I thought was pretty awesome (I'll post the result here when she sends it).

I've been walking a lot lately and it feels good to do it, though hardly reaping any benefit except slight definition in the thighs an calves and a faster recovery time when I get short of breath. I've also not been drinking for just over 2 weeks now. I've been in a few challenges for example parties and bars and gigs and have so far been able to keep away from it. The urge hasn't happened yet, it normally does straight away but I am trying this with no pressure of dates or reasons.

Some positive things for the future...

Gigs - go to more and maybe a festival or two.

Socialising - say yes to going out more

Dress - need to change my wardrobe because I'm running out of clothes

Worry less - especially about work and don't take things too seriously

Believe - my friends when they tell me things aren't my fault also stop asking if things are my fault.

Faith - find some

I think that was fairly positive.

This is just a moan

Most people would be happy if they were me.

I'm just intent on feeling shit about everything.

I thought I'd discovered the most recent reason for feeling low but now I'm thinking maybe it's not that. Or maybe it is, I just don't believe it's capable of affecting me so badly. If it weren't for certain aspects of my life it may just have finished me off.

Today I have done nothing except piss about on Garageband and Facebook. I haven't been feeling well but I ate something even though I didn't want to because otherwise I might faint which isn't great (I've only fainted a couple of times but I find it scary as hell). 

I believe the physical things I'm feeling are a manifestation of my mental problems and so I need to sort my head out if I want to get rid of these annoying sidebars of pain.

That's enough moaning for now, I ned to promise myself the next post will be positive.

Wednesday, 11 March 2009

War Child Heroes etc

Charity albums aren't always that good (I liked War Child's previous Help A Day In The Life albums where they try and put the album together in a day with varying degrees of success) but this one is quite cool and I like the concept in which Musical Legends choose a more contemporary act to cover one of their tracks. 

Highlights for me are Lily Allen covering The Clash, Yeah Yeah Yeahs covering The Ramones and Franz Ferdinand covering Blondie and Hot Chips cover of Joy Division's Transmission complete with steel drums. For these alone it's worth getting and the cause is very worthy too. So go out and get yourself a copy.

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I haven't bought many albums recently so am a bit behind the times when it comes to music. I did manage to get Empire of the Sun's and The Prodigy albums the earlier being my preference of the two.  I have also been enjoying lately Ladyhawke, Lady GaGa, Emmy The Great, Friendly Fires, Cut Copy, and White Lies. The best of which for me at least is Emmy's album First Love which came with a free live CD from 12 Bar. It's beautiful, honest and heartbreaking. I love it

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My friend came round today because I think he was worried about me after reading some of my more questionable blogs but it was all good I think I reassured him and he invited me down to broadstairs and I might actually go this time.

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I've a birthday to go to tomorrow night and I don't know if I can get through it without drinking. I don't know why but I have a really bad feeling of anxiety about it which is getting me down. I'm sure I'll be OK but it's still a worry right now. I've got to find something to wear too, normally I'm not bothered but this time I am for some reason. I expect It'll be all a worry over nothing but hey ho what can you do.

ttfn


Gigs

I've booked tickets to see Friendly Fires and of Montreal and it's given me something to look forward to. I've seen of Montreal twice and they are an amazing band they make me giddy like a child which I love. Not seen FF at all but they sound cool so it should be good.

Can't remember if I blogged about seeing Glasvegas or not so will now anyway. Went to Death Disco about a fortnight ago and they were playing a set after the NME Awards it was absolutely mental but I was completely wasted so don't remember much. Carl Barat and Jon McClure were there and I think I remember roaring at the reverend. it was quite rough the placed was rammed out obviously. I got there well early with some friends and got more and more plastered as the night wore on, at some point I had what my receipt tells me is a bling shot which was basically absinthe the proper way with heated sugar and water. 

Similarly The 1st time I saw Glasvegas was at the Old Blue Last and I was equally plastered, so I've only ever seen them in tiny venues and while ratarsed :sighs:

Michael Jackson is doing a residency in July I think I want to go but don't know if he'll be at his best. 

I would like to go to one of the day festivals in London over the summer too maybe Lovebox or Get Loaded.

I also want to attempt the 7 gigs in 7 days again, still not achieved it.

Oh, and I need to sort out contacts so I don't lose my specs at the more rowdy gigs.

Everybody Dance Now

I'm just lying down listening to my mate's mxitape, chilling out really trying to get my thoughts in order and planing what to do with my 2 days off. I will probably go for a stroll at some point today maybe along the canal or just in to the city to watch all the people who work in the offices rushing out to grab their lunches. I can't find my ipod to charge it so I'll have to use my mental music library to soundtrack the journey. The thing is it normally gets stuck on one track or artist and recently it has been Emmy The Great and she's making me rather sad. If it's not too cold I'll stop somewhere, maybe a park and try to write. I've not written outside for along time.

Tomorrow I've got a birthday (which will be another challenge to my non-drinking) to go to but I have a whole day before that. I'll probably do some more walking and maybe have lunch with a friend. I might feel completely different tomorrow so I don't want to plan ahead and cancel on someone. I'm really skint too so am having to borrow money for the next fortnight so going out a lot isn't really an option anyway.

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I'm currently wondering about broken hearts. Is it possible to have your heart broken if it is already in pieces? If your heart is in pieces is it possible to love someone? Do you have to be a whole person to really love? These questions are causing me some pain but I can't help thinking them, bearing in mind what I've been through they are perennially relevant to me. Because of my low self esteem I don't believe I'm capable of certain things and have been told I'm not by a few people who were in a position to really damage me by saying these things. I don't want to sound like I'm moaning and I know it comes across that way sometimes but it's giving me grief and I just need to vent it.

In relation to the previous paragraph I'm now wondering weather or not I can recognise beauty. I was sitting outside my friends house the other day just waiting for her to come home and I saw a blackbird and a robin in the bushes, it made me feel something but I'm not sure what. The blackbird caught a worm and the robin was just flitting in and out of the bush its breast was very vivid and it struck a chord with me for some reason. I didn't really have time to process it because my friend turned up. The point is I thought it was beautiful but there was doubt and that is what I'm worried about.

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I can't seem to find the energy to get out of bed today which is quite frustrating, damn wireless connections and laptops making it too easy to stay in bed while blogging.

Gonna try get up now, 'til next time...