Are Back...!!
Yay!
Their new song rocks my world..
Love is Noise.
Ain't it just.
Can't wait for the album.
Today's top tune: The Verve: 'Love is Noise'
31 July 2008
The Verve...
Train wreck
Single again..
From 0-60-0. How Did That Happen??!!
What a train wreck..
{Long drawn out sigh}
Praps one day my life will be sorted - job, money, partner, own place, health, no debts.
But screw it, happiness is being happy where you're at right...?
So, here's to singleness, joblessness, own-homelessness, sickness and skintaspoonyness... but happYness. :-)
Today's favourite song (currently being mesmerised by it!): Friendly Fires, 'Jump in the Pool'
10 July 2008
Nourishment
I found this piece in my 'unpublished' draft list..
Struggling
I'm struggling to eat at the moment. My current diet consists of:
Coffee
Lucozade
Cheese
Pitta bread
Crisps
Not enough and not very healthy.
I do love food: I'm a true foodie. But my spirit is low, and with it my tastebuds have become dormant.
I'm not unhappy as such. In so many countless and wonderful ways I'm happier now than I've ever been. But I've just entered the 5th year of this illness. And that's got me.
So I'm blue. And I've lost my appetite. The gnawing of my hunger happily manifests the gnawing of my spirit.
I think I need to grieve. Recognise my losses. But I do have hope. And I do know that this too shall pass...
...And it is indeed passing, though I can't say my eating habits have improved much - It's such a paradox.. to eat healthily you need energy to go out, buy the ingredients, cook them, and eat them... but with no energy... it's peanut butter on toast .. but it is indeed passing.. and things are indeed getting better..
Today's favourite song: Black Kids, 'Hurricane Jane'
9 July 2008
Wow, or, Jill Bolte Taylor's message
The scientific and the spiritual meet...
Today's favourite song: India Irie, 'Video'
8 July 2008
Boys, boys, boys
My poor little neglected blog..
I blame the new boy. I've gone from a 'me' to an 'us' in about 60 seconds flat. Whirlwind is most definitely the appropriate term here..
It's amazing. Passionate, Intense, Loving, Mind-blowing ;-). I'm doing things I never do, experiencing things I never have. Knocked sideways and every which way.
Wow!
Scream!
Back to the blog soon though... :-)
Today's favourite song: Timbaland 'Scream'
27 June 2008
Laffin'
Frankly, laughter is a bloody necessity when you think your life has gone down the toilet and you feel like death warmed up...
Remember ventriloquism??! I hadn't seen any for an age when I came across these.. and they had me rolling around the floor..
Three of my faves:
Nina Conti
Paul Zerdin
Jeff Dunham
Today's favourite song: Paramore, 'When It Rains'
18 June 2008
Natty rocks
Saw him live last night.
Wow, he was just amazing.. felt like he woke up every bone in my body.
Feels so good to feel his music; feel the words
Loving this man...
First in the queue to get the album:
Loving this song (Bedroom Eyes) {shiver} does sumthin' to me:
Today's favourite song: Natty, 'Last night'
17 June 2008
Things I Am Grateful For. Part 2.
M.E.
I know what you're thinking... Are you ker-azy..??!! Hear me out!
Ok, so amongst the raging fevers, the crippling pain, the days in bed, the lack of energy, the lack of income, the myriad of cancellations, maybe I'm not so grateful, but when I look at the Big Picture, and look at who I am now, and who I was then, I am very grateful.
Why?
Because through m.e., I have learnt happiness. I'm talking about actual, bona fide, non-fleeting happiness, happiness that comes from deep inside. And it is real. And it is genuine.
Before, I wasn't a particularly happy person, not inside. I was eternally searching for it; through spirituality, consumerism, work, relationships, anywhere and everywhere. I constantly suffered because of it, through eating disorders, addictions, self-destruction. I questioned life incessantly and always got the same answer: 'Love Is Everything'. But I didn't believe it. I thought that far too simplistic and obvious to be true: and that love, I just couldn't find.
But just because it's simple, doesn't mean it isn't the truth.
Love is everything. It's love for oneself that is everything, and that is what m.e. has given me.
I was stripped of my life, my career, my money, my friends - in short, everything that makes up a 'life'. I became desperately ill. I visited many, many dark places. When you're life is taken, and you suffer intensely (physically, mentally, emotionally) you are taken to a place where you have a choice: you can hate yourself, berate yourself, blame yourself and despair, or you can search and find the real you inside, and love yourself, cherish yourself, take care of yourself and survive.
And in the craziness, that is what I did. And love for me is what I found.
So is it worth it? Well, don't ask me in the middle of a fever or when I'm doubled over in pain, but when my body is calmer, and I'm at a low 2 on the pain scale, then hell yeah, it's worth it.
Today's favourite (officially, my favourite ever, ever) song: Toure Kunda 'Emma'
About a boy
He's delicious
All cheekbones and luscious lips
Blue eyes and dirty laugh
Sure wasn't love at first sight,
Thought he was delicate; made of china..
Oh, how wrong I can be
Strong as a iron and spouting fire
Need to step back lest he gobble me up
Secret garden's waiting but can he find the key?
Today's favourite song: Icehouse, 'Man of Colours'
16 June 2008
Reminiscence
Don't like reality
It's way too clear to me
But really life is daily
We are what we don't see
Missed everything daydreaming
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Traveling I only stop at exits
Wondering if I'll stay
Young and restless
Living this way I stress less
I want to pull away when the dream dies
The pain sets in and I don't cry
I only feel gravity and I wonder why
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Well the dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon so that they could
Dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon so that they could
Die die die die die
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end