10.20.2008

If I Told You Your Child Was Love, Would You Listen?

I have homework to do. Lots of it actually. As such I'm here.

This is funny shit:


As of lately (and by that I mean over the last month or two) I have been hopelessly addicted to party hip hop. 50 Cent, Chris Brown, Ludacris, Lil Wayne, Eminem, Mike Mictlan, it doesn't matter. If it has a beat that makes me want to move, I seem to be moving to it. Maybe it's the upbeat nature, I'm not sure. But it's enjoyable.

I'm craving a sense of stability. The college life doesn't exactly provide that comfort, with its constantly revolving schedule and demanding requests. I suppose this is a fruitless craving, especially with my departure for Asia next semester. I'm hoping that the time away from here will renew my passion for education (though I've been told it does quite the opposite). I just need new, different, better.

Sometimes I rediscover my poetic tendencies. Those are the times I smile.

1 comment:

Timmy Troubadour said...

i've been grooving to the new christina agulara and britany spears songs. and that rihanna song. part of that is my roommate. part of that is they're catchy as hell.