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Untitled Future Project, starring Dyinginback.

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Anonymous asked: “do you smoke now?”

Depends on whether you’re talking about sober me or not.

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When It Rains Down Here
by Justin Vernon

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When It Rains Down Here // Justin Vernon

If you unintentionally lose yourself in this song (which you will), you’ll discover yourself in the closing chords in a completely awe-inspiring daydream. But then again, he always has that moving effect on me.

So I’ve just been sailing the sea; the wind can blow me wherever it needs to take me. The skipper taunts the sky; a thundering wave crashing into the side.

It will never break him; it will never save him.

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365nz:

Day 115|365
Lake Clearwater, New Zealand

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Day 115|365

Lake Clearwater, New Zealand

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Here’s the goddamn scoop…

I went to Iowa. It wasn’t nearly as boring and terrible as I had anticipated, for two reasons:

  • There was a fucking tornado that rolled through a few miles away from my cousin’s house while her graduation party was underway and so I and 50 some drunk hillbilly farmers held down a huge canvas tent as it passed. It was incredible.
  • While we were there we stayed at Bed & Breakfast…which was haunted as shit. And of course, my room was right next to the attic. I swear I heard some little girls giggling up there as I got into bed.

So, it wasn’t a total loss. But when I got back, I realized I must have lost something along the way.

Without all of the fluff and words for the sake of words, what’s happening is my hometown is sucking me drain. Plain and simple. I wasn’t built for a small town. I’m missing motivation. I need constant movement in order to keep it. And West Michigan is slow as hell and a place where nothing gets done. I need to get filming or I’m going to short-circuit…and destroy something.

So, here’s my plan.

I’m going to start writing, on the regular, until something really clicks. If someone like Kevin Smith can write shit and get it made, why can’t I?

I’m sick of waiting and wanting for stuff to happen.

I’m going to DO ALL OF THE MOVIE THINGS.

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Bon Iver. All day, every day.

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Bon Iver. All day, every day.

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