Jason’s blog posted
On January 7th, 2011
On 7:36 p.m.
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Tonight I host Mr. Toca Rivera for makan malam and a rehearsal of new songs. It’s hard to believe he and I have been together for lebih than 10 years now. Looking back at the last decade I've so much to be thankful for, his friendship included. Rather than making this blog a stroll down memory lane, I’ll stay present and daftar a decade’s worth of Gratitude (what I can remember of it anyway) in 90 seconds. Go.
I am grateful for:
regularity
a community of dreamers
java joe
the power of possibility and all my teachers
my totally rad parents
raw food
malleable bodies
malleable reality
the physics of surf
the logic of maybe
the mu phenomenon
my best friend and fiancé
the friends who supported me
the friends i support
burning man
cafe gratitude and the huge community it supports
skype
sex
ceremony
prayer
bikinis
brazil
holmes the cat
the many roommates!
fore play
natal pageants
roller skating
getting my ollies back
vitamineral green
vitamin c!!
peggy callahan and the work of free the slaves
the fotografi of jen rosenstein
the art of trey speegle
the fine desain of jon marro
the friend i have in jerry
the joy i know in tricia
the musik i hear in the ether
the hot water i make in the shower
japanese self cleaning toilets
fellatio & cunnilingus
leg tangles and toe touches
classical music
the french
rain
clean urine and an uninfected pee-hole
elektra records
atlantic records
little big man paradigm
to all the girls i've loved before
kim chee
kale chips
avocados
first class
algae fuel
and YOU.
Give yourself 90 detik to daftar yours!
GO.
On January 7th, 2011
On 7:36 p.m.
_____________________
Tonight I host Mr. Toca Rivera for makan malam and a rehearsal of new songs. It’s hard to believe he and I have been together for lebih than 10 years now. Looking back at the last decade I've so much to be thankful for, his friendship included. Rather than making this blog a stroll down memory lane, I’ll stay present and daftar a decade’s worth of Gratitude (what I can remember of it anyway) in 90 seconds. Go.
I am grateful for:
regularity
a community of dreamers
java joe
the power of possibility and all my teachers
my totally rad parents
raw food
malleable bodies
malleable reality
the physics of surf
the logic of maybe
the mu phenomenon
my best friend and fiancé
the friends who supported me
the friends i support
burning man
cafe gratitude and the huge community it supports
skype
sex
ceremony
prayer
bikinis
brazil
holmes the cat
the many roommates!
fore play
natal pageants
roller skating
getting my ollies back
vitamineral green
vitamin c!!
peggy callahan and the work of free the slaves
the fotografi of jen rosenstein
the art of trey speegle
the fine desain of jon marro
the friend i have in jerry
the joy i know in tricia
the musik i hear in the ether
the hot water i make in the shower
japanese self cleaning toilets
fellatio & cunnilingus
leg tangles and toe touches
classical music
the french
rain
clean urine and an uninfected pee-hole
elektra records
atlantic records
little big man paradigm
to all the girls i've loved before
kim chee
kale chips
avocados
first class
algae fuel
and YOU.
Give yourself 90 detik to daftar yours!
GO.
"1000 Things"
I'm overjoyed and over loved and feeling lucky
Like a little boy who's hiding under covers
And looking to discover any way to play the part inside his darkened cave
Well the meaning of life it starts at the nightlight
Close your eyes and hope to see mine
Well I've seen a thousand things in one place
But I stopped my counting when I saw your face
Erasing memory I feel as though I've never seen a face before
Until I saw your eyes smiling back at me thru my tears
I've been counting all these years
Now suddenly the thousand things I've seen were
Nothing lebih than dreams of anda and me
anda and me quietly at a stand still
Fortunately anda will ciuman me and I'll ciuman anda back
Fact of the matter of is that I don't know what the latter is
That I always wanted to ciuman anda but
I always wanted to run from you
Because I always wanted to miss anda
And that I've always wanted to come for you
So... how do anda do?
I'm overjoyed and over loved and feeling lucky
Like a little boy who's hiding under covers
And looking to discover any way to play the part inside his darkened cave
Well the meaning of life it starts at the nightlight
Close your eyes and hope to see mine
Well I've seen a thousand things in one place
But I stopped my counting when I saw your face
Erasing memory I feel as though I've never seen a face before
Until I saw your eyes smiling back at me thru my tears
I've been counting all these years
Now suddenly the thousand things I've seen were
Nothing lebih than dreams of anda and me
anda and me quietly at a stand still
Fortunately anda will ciuman me and I'll ciuman anda back
Fact of the matter of is that I don't know what the latter is
That I always wanted to ciuman anda but
I always wanted to run from you
Because I always wanted to miss anda
And that I've always wanted to come for you
So... how do anda do?
"Who Needs Shelter"
Good-day sunlight
I'd like to say how truly bright anda are
anda don't know me but I know you
You're my favorit star
Follow anda I will so lets get moving
Who needs shelter when the mornings coming?
Absolutely there's no one
Who needs shelter from the sun?
Not me, no. not anyone.
oleh your clock the cock rooster crows
Then off to work where everybody goes
Slow, But eventually they get there
Picking up the hari shift back where all left off
Confined and pecking at relationships
anda know it's only a worthless piece of shit
Who needs shelter when the mornings coming?
Absolutely there's no one
Who needs shelter from the sun?
Not me, no. not anyone.
I'd sleep it all away but the sun wont let me
I'd miss those lovely days of summer
Good-day sunlight
I'd like to say how truly bright anda are
anda don't know me but I know you
You're my favorite.
Good-day sunlight
I'd like to say how truly bright anda are
anda don't know me but I know you
You're my favorit star
Follow anda I will so lets get moving
Who needs shelter when the mornings coming?
Absolutely there's no one
Who needs shelter from the sun?
Not me, no. not anyone.
oleh your clock the cock rooster crows
Then off to work where everybody goes
Slow, But eventually they get there
Picking up the hari shift back where all left off
Confined and pecking at relationships
anda know it's only a worthless piece of shit
Who needs shelter when the mornings coming?
Absolutely there's no one
Who needs shelter from the sun?
Not me, no. not anyone.
I'd sleep it all away but the sun wont let me
I'd miss those lovely days of summer
Good-day sunlight
I'd like to say how truly bright anda are
anda don't know me but I know you
You're my favorite.