Sunday, May 11, 2008

I will follow you into the dark.

Love of mine some day you will die
But I'll be close behind
I'll follow you into the dark

No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white
Just our hands clasped so tight
Waiting for the hint of a spark
If Heaven and Hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the NOs on their vacancy signs

If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark

In Catholic school as vicious as Roman rule
I got my knuckles bruised by a lady in black
And I held my tongue as she told me
"Son fear is the heart of love"
So I never went back

If Heaven and Hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the NOs on their vacancy signs

If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark

You and me have seen everything to see
From Bangkok to Calgary
And the soles of your shoes are all worn down
The time for sleep is now
It's nothing to cry about
Cause we'll hold each other soon
The blackest of rooms

If Heaven and Hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the NOs on their vacancy signs

If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark
Then I'll follow you into the dark

Tuesday, May 6, 2008

The large print giveth and the small print taketh away.

Well well well. Look. Something we are not use to a blog post from that asshole Lloyd. I know. What happened? Have you been living the rockstar life? Drugs. Rock and Roll. Girls. Nah, none of that actually. A lot of mundane actually.

So, yeah, I live in Austin, Texas now. It's a rad town. Hippies, scenesters, indie kids, hicks, regular folks, and the weird. I think I found home. Sure, it's no Vancouver. There's no Compassion Service, and most of my very good friends are not here, but I'm meeting new people and dealing.

Oh, on a side note here, the ride down here was insane. Thank you middle America for making me fear for my life.

Day job is fun. Not really going to go into it, but I have fun.

Film. The thing that matters. It's going pretty well. There are some VFS folks down here, Jared Stepp. Shannon and Tracy Cook. Chris Little. The Setos to the East in Houston. I'm around a lot of good folks. And I meet a pretty stellar dude by the name of Chris Landa. I know have a jewish friend, hah.

But, it is going well. Throwing togtether a little comedy series to hopefully get our names out there. So far I'm laughing as we film and that's a good thing. Big ups Rules of Man cast. And apologizes to Eric. Trust me, I will find a way to bring you back. Sure, it might involve putting you in white white make up, covered in chains, and us hitting you with brake away objects. But it will be hilarious.

I just can't figure it out. What the hell is happening? I am so confused about the whole situation. How about you? To me, it's like a god damn Rubix cube covered in honey, in a cave that has one to two bears in it, and there are some booby traps involved. Should I act? Or should I mind my business and keep walking? Find a new cave to explore and scar? Again, I'm not sure. But whatever, that's life. And it seems to keep happening to me.

I'll be in Dallas in two weeks for Radiohead. Also, I'll be at the Houston date of the Tom Waits show.

That's enough from me for one sitting. I'll be sure to map one out that's a bit more colorful. Just remember, keep your feet on the ground, but keep reaching for the stars.

Monday, May 5, 2008

Lazy.

I apologize for being lazy. I'll work on it. Also, I'm too lazy to code a layout. There should be coding gnomes.

This city deserves a better kind of criminal. And I'm going to give it to them. Just wait, I'll show you.

Monday, February 25, 2008

It's true.

'Humor is an almost physiological response to fear.'

Wednesday, February 6, 2008

Big pimpin'








John Locke vs. Orc



OH A.W.E.S.O.M.-O