Saturday, June 4, 2011
Saturday, May 7, 2011
Thursday, March 31, 2011
Theophilus London - Why Even Try ft. Sara Quin ( Official Video )
Your no spy, Im on to you...
--S. Loveless
Wednesday, March 30, 2011
Cassius Clay
LA LIVE Downtown is running an ALI tribute called ReALIze, an exhibit made up of punching bags & miles & miles of alluminum wires creating a 2D image of ALI.
SEE IT. ReALIze it.
---S. Loveless
SEE IT. ReALIze it.
---S. Loveless
Wednesday, March 23, 2011
But the blackness in your heart.. Cannot last forever
Saw City and Colour last night at the El Ray. This is a new song on the upcoming album Little Hell.
Oh sister
What's wrong with your mind?
You used to be so strong and stable
My sister
What made you fall from grace?
I'm sorry that I was not there to catch you
What have the demons done?
What have the demons done?
With the luminous light once shined from your eyes
What makes you feel so alone
Was it the whispering ghosts
That you feared the most
But the blackness in your heart
Cannot last forever
I know its tearing you apart
But it's a storm you can weather
Oh sister
Those lines etched in your hands
They're hardened and rough like road map of sorrow
And my sister
They're is a sadness on your face
You're like a motherless child that's longing for comfort
Whats running through your veins
That's causing all this pain?
Does it have something to do with the pills they gave you?
What is eating at your soul?
Is it the whispering ghosts that left you out in the cold?
But the blackness in your heart
Will not last forever
I know its tearing you apart
But it's a storm you can weather
Oh sister
My sister
--S. Loveless
Oh sister
What's wrong with your mind?
You used to be so strong and stable
My sister
What made you fall from grace?
I'm sorry that I was not there to catch you
What have the demons done?
What have the demons done?
With the luminous light once shined from your eyes
What makes you feel so alone
Was it the whispering ghosts
That you feared the most
But the blackness in your heart
Cannot last forever
I know its tearing you apart
But it's a storm you can weather
Oh sister
Those lines etched in your hands
They're hardened and rough like road map of sorrow
And my sister
They're is a sadness on your face
You're like a motherless child that's longing for comfort
Whats running through your veins
That's causing all this pain?
Does it have something to do with the pills they gave you?
What is eating at your soul?
Is it the whispering ghosts that left you out in the cold?
But the blackness in your heart
Will not last forever
I know its tearing you apart
But it's a storm you can weather
Oh sister
My sister
--S. Loveless
Monday, February 14, 2011
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
Monday, November 29, 2010
Nov, 29th:
In this life, a window and a door are one and the same. Both used to enter or leave certain places in life. Most importantly, they both bring Light.
--S. Loveless
--S. Loveless
Friday, November 26, 2010
"Chuck it up Deuces"
Lil' Kim Nikki Minaj Diss...
"We all know ya last names what got ya a job"
Lilkimfriday by grapejuicy
S. Loveless
"We all know ya last names what got ya a job"
Lilkimfriday by grapejuicy
S. Loveless
Thursday, October 7, 2010
Thursday, September 30, 2010
Sunday, September 19, 2010
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
(((OFF))) off with your head..(((DANCE)))dance til' your dead
THE RIVERS ALL WET>>>>>YOURE ALL CHROME
-S. Loveless
Sunday, September 5, 2010
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Whats up Doc?
I used to listen to Dr. Laura when I was younger in the car. Im not sure why....
I think I got a kick out of listening to people call a complete stranger and ask for advice on a "tough" situation. Although the situation in my eyes was 99% of time something that had a commonsense answer ...& on top of that, I never understood why her tone was always so damn rude & condescending, yet these people would still call in and want her advice. Every once in awhile she would give normal fare advice, but 8 out of 10 times she made the person look like a fool. Ok, so maybe thats why I listened.
VID: of Radio host “Dr. Laura”...who used the N-word 11 times
Nigger is the new sex tape.
S. Loveless
I think I got a kick out of listening to people call a complete stranger and ask for advice on a "tough" situation. Although the situation in my eyes was 99% of time something that had a commonsense answer ...& on top of that, I never understood why her tone was always so damn rude & condescending, yet these people would still call in and want her advice. Every once in awhile she would give normal fare advice, but 8 out of 10 times she made the person look like a fool. Ok, so maybe thats why I listened.
VID: of Radio host “Dr. Laura”...who used the N-word 11 times
Nigger is the new sex tape.
S. Loveless
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Friday, August 13, 2010
EL-A Bella. THE BELLS
I am so lucky to have spent so much time with this beauty. Sweet lil love sleeping next to me. Protecting and loving. Daddy's babygirl Forever, Bubba's Love. We will miss the lil princess...Heaven welcomes you with openarms. Love Forever.
REST IN PEACE & LOVE. FOREVER.
-S. Loveless
Dedicated to ADG.
REST IN PEACE & LOVE. FOREVER.
-S. Loveless
Dedicated to ADG.
Monday, August 2, 2010
Tuesday, July 27, 2010
Thursday, July 8, 2010
TALK
Seated one night at the wireless, weary and ill at ease
(The fire was out, and the fireless room had begun to freeze),
I gave a twitch to the needle, I pressed the button for "wave",
And voices started to wheedle voices started to Rave
I pottered from Rome to Warsaw, I twiddled from Russ to Finn,
And, steering a zig-zag course, saw The moon come up in Berlin,
I sauntered from Prague to Oslo, I lingered in old Midrid-
And heard, wherever I was low consonants grate and skid.
I twiddled the "Vol..controller" I twiddled two knobs as one,
And waves from seas that were polar Joined waves from seas
in the sun;
And rivers which rolled from Florance In waves which broke at
the crest met Moscow's thundering torrents
And trickled to budapest.
Whenever I stayed the needle, However remote the shore
A face would whinny and wheedle, A face would bellow and roar
I could picture it flushed and sweating, I pictured it tense
and white,
I said "And I wouldnt mind betting It's just what he said
last night"
A hundred vehement faces, sallow and flushed and fat, Telling
you what the case is For this and the other and that.....
And every night at eleven,
As sound streams up to the skies,
truth listens-in from Heaven And climbs on her cross, and dies.
-S.
(The fire was out, and the fireless room had begun to freeze),
I gave a twitch to the needle, I pressed the button for "wave",
And voices started to wheedle voices started to Rave
I pottered from Rome to Warsaw, I twiddled from Russ to Finn,
And, steering a zig-zag course, saw The moon come up in Berlin,
I sauntered from Prague to Oslo, I lingered in old Midrid-
And heard, wherever I was low consonants grate and skid.
I twiddled the "Vol..controller" I twiddled two knobs as one,
And waves from seas that were polar Joined waves from seas
in the sun;
And rivers which rolled from Florance In waves which broke at
the crest met Moscow's thundering torrents
And trickled to budapest.
Whenever I stayed the needle, However remote the shore
A face would whinny and wheedle, A face would bellow and roar
I could picture it flushed and sweating, I pictured it tense
and white,
I said "And I wouldnt mind betting It's just what he said
last night"
A hundred vehement faces, sallow and flushed and fat, Telling
you what the case is For this and the other and that.....
And every night at eleven,
As sound streams up to the skies,
truth listens-in from Heaven And climbs on her cross, and dies.
-S.
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