delta airlines has stolen my heart.

i need 894 dollars.(scratch that 853.84!!!)

then i get to france.

yes france is now a thing you can do.
from what i understand most actors do it before they go on late night talk shows


ps. i was found on the internet using google.
from what i understand i'm quite inauspicious. just a barely activated myspace account and a few "straggler posts" on a local message board.

i think i may need to become internet famous.

"Work is either fun or drudgery. It depends on your attitude. I like fun."

i am way to stoked
New Royalty's(my!) first show is with these guys
they're the death set.

and o fuck am i going to have one great night.

Yeah, Fuck Life!

i think god has it out for me.
he truly just likes to fuck with my head

today was fucking terrible
sure i made rent, i make lights, but i didn't make cable, or groceries(enter sad face)

this evening was, on the awesome scale, about a 5
wrote some more of those words that have the rhyme schemes
and got to see the sox's ruin the rockies(not that i dislike the rockies, it's just hard to not root for Big Papi)

and i re-found my beat up little tiger guitar
i think it deserves some photos.

that is tomorrows goal
that and finding my tambourine, i swear it must have grown cute little legs and then ran off to some dance parties without me.(those parties must be fuckin' exclusive, percussion only. unless you have a pass)

well i'm going to try and work away on my room
wish me luck.

-Love Tristan Gray.

ps. Life, Fuck Yeah!

The Words Have It

i wrote some lyrics
i think i'm going to turn it into a folk song.
or just something, i really like them.

"the jump on death"

I'm going to start this one up
the old machine, the stop and go thing

the heart.

Christ it's taking to long to make the music
but it's taking this long for the castle, the air
the music in the throat, the lump washed out

that's a summer love in disguise

I've got words to make this map out
following the breath down every channel
the blood down every angle

the words down that very tear drop

{chorus}
the words have it
the words have it
the words have it
they have the jump on death

the words have it
the words have it
the words have it
they have the jump on death

i say them on a monday after noon, or on lonely nights
under an arch of trees, the moon slips into my sights
i watch as it slips it's tongue into the mouth of the star

then i say to her, it's over.

{chorus}

hey son of man, stalling out another terror
you've everything to make up for, you are the no stakes winner
the need to make good intentions in a house of bone
the desperate pleading you need just to be let back into your home

{chorus}

"She waits for the the day she will go back to you"

yesterday was all and all, a success.
me and jcam got our first single down, and will be booking some recording time either this weekend, or tomorrow, not that sure.
before things like that can happen, Tristan needs his coffee.

today i'm hoping to get some more writing done for party on! i'm looking to get some more surf rock guitar, or just something lighter into the mix.

Me and the youngn's practice tonight at my place.
right now we're in a bit of disarray because our first singer just left(miss you laba)
i hope lily'll step up.

wow this shit is written poorly
Tristan need coffee.
tristan get coffee.

It's time for some action

Over the last few days i've had a bit of an epiphany, i want to be something.

not somebody, i know I'm somebody, but i want to be something
i want to be and explorer
i want to be a drummer
i want to be a dance party master

i want to restart all those things i've been stepping around the last few months



on friday i met some one, her name was jessie, she had those curly brown locks and a bag full of the cute scarves that every hipster loves.
she also had some balls.(figuratively)
she's doing what she wants, writing beautiful music and touring most of the first world.
she is making things happen for herself.

that's what i have to do.

tonight i write.
tonight i get shit done.

WORK.

Sucks.


Mind you it is getting better. i have a new super visor who isn't a complete douche(finally after 6 fucking months)
and i'll be getting enough hours to stay alive/pay off a few camera-y things.


pics of life will come soon.
i hope that this will become more of a photo blog than anything else really
i just have to have enough motivation/time to do as such.

should work out though.

ah crap.
i have to get back to work.
oh well.

here, i'll leave you guys with a quick hitter

http://helium.lunarpages.com/~funky4/sounds/924tomjones.mp3

(anyone know how to do links, my html skills have eroded)

ps.
why is it that most people that i'm meeting for the first time lately happen to. . . suck?
this is something that must improve.

Day One

I love Break Dance'n, Photography, and Pokemon.

i also hate being rushed.