My name is Mike Curley. I am a singer-songwriter from Walpole, Massachusetts and Durham, New Hampshire. I have been writing music for a while but have been writing for this project for almost two years. It is a therapeutic process as well as an outlet for me to share my thoughts and views to whoever takes the time to listen.
"If there was no music life would be a mistake" ~ Friedrich Nietzsche
Catching Elephant is a theme by Andy Taylor
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This pretty much sums up my job.
(Source: quote-book)
Admit It!!! - Say Anything
Admit it!
Despite your pseudo-bohemian appearance
And vaguely leftist doctrine of beliefs
You know nothing about art or sex
That you couldn’t read in any trendy New York underground fashion magazine
Prototypical non-conformist
You are a vacuous soldier of the thrift store Gestapo
You adhere to a set of standards and tastes
That appear to be determined by an unseen panel of hipster judges (bullshit!!)
Giving a thumbs up or thumbs down to incoming and outgoing trends and styles of music and art
Go analog baby, you’re so post-modern
You’re diving face forward into a antiquated past
It’s disgusting, it’s offensive, don’t stick your nose up at me!
Yeah, what do you have to say for yourself
Whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah
Yeah, what do you have to say for yourself
Whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah
You spend your time sitting in circles with your friends
Pontificating to each other
Forever competing for that one moment of self-aggrandizing glory
In which you hog the intellectual spotlight
Holding dominion over the entire shallow pointless conversation
Oh, we’re not worthy
When you walk by a group of quote-unquote normal people
You chuckle to yourself patting yourself on the back as you scoff
It’s the same superiority complex
Shared by the high school jocks who made your life a living hell
And makes you a slave to the competitive capitalist dogma
You spend every moment of your waking life bitching aboutYeah, what do you have to say for yourself
Whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah
And I say yeah, what do you have to say for yourself
Whoah, whoah, whoah, whoah
Cause I’m proud of my life and the things that I have done
Proud of myself and the loner I’ve become
You’re free to whine, it will not get you far
I do just fine, my car and my guitar
Proud of my life and the things that I have done
Proud of myself and the loner I’ve become
You’re free to whine, it will not get you far
I do just fine, my car and my guitar, yeah
Well let me tell you this, I am shamelessly self-involved
I spend hours in front of the mirror, making my hair elegantly disheveled
I worry about how this album will sell
Because I believe it will determine the amount of sex I will have in the future
I self medicate with drugs and alcohol to treat my extreme social anxiety
You are a faker (admit it)
You are a fraud (admit it)
Yeah, you’re living a lie (hey) living a lie (hey) your life is living a lie
You don’t impress me (admit it)
You don’t intimidate me (admit it)
Why don’t you bow down, get on the ground, walk this fucking plank (yeah!)
This song is awesome.
So apparently I became a Sci Fi fan overnight… This show is my latest addiction. Maybe I’ll go for a more serious one next. Maybe not. :)
(Source: monpretenduevie)
Weeds!!!!
(Source: Spotify)
You have to love communicating with your significant other via Tumblr.
In a sick, sad, technology is replacing my relationship sort of way.
AMATEUR HOUR: Portobello Sandwiches
Serves 2
Ingredients:
2 portobello mushroom caps OR 4 portobello mushroom slices
2 whole-grain hamburger buns
Tangy barbecue sauce
1 ripe Hass avocado, sliced
2 slices Muenster cheese
1 red onion, sliced
2 cloves garlic, chopped
2 tbsp olive oil
2 tsp Worcestershire sauce
dash…
This is the delectable dinner my boyfriend made for me! Fucking PHENOMENAL.
Yea I rock. :)
