Sunday, October 26, 2008

dust funder

Dust fund babies
Dressed like dylan circa 1964
5 and dime cap : you ain't even poor
your daddy's rich
but you've got a shirt you stitched

Wednesday, October 22, 2008

remember

to get this for your phone

http://www.richardseah.com/willau-tronic.html

dicotomas hippopotamus

one day you're happy and than you're mad
i thought you're laid back
and now you're mad

there's a pot of gold in your soul
but you're looking for it
in the dust bowl
in a rabbit skull

gonna find it.

Saturday, October 18, 2008

dialogue/ movie ideas

dialogue
"You keep on lettin' them treat you like less than a man, pretty soon you ARE less than a man. Pretty soon you're just a piece of meat. Objectified, victimized. And what do you think a man does who's treated like that long enough? After he get's tired of turning the other cheek, soon he becomes the victimizer. It's only a matter of time. It may take two months, it may take 20 years, but sooner or later, weakness becomes brutality."
posted by jeremy ferrick's mosaic at 6:05 pm 0 comments
Movie Ideas.
I got a new idea about a guy who goes into a temp agency, he's a young guy looking for a job, kind of off the streets. The agency is a real catty place, a bunch of ladies sitting around gossiping, and it's run by the conservative michelle zyman.
She tells him 'never come into a job interview without a resume,' etc. All the ladies take him for a loser but she see's something in him and looks him up online and finds out he's a musician, a writer, kind of becomes interested in his character. I started thinking about how with the internet people snoop around about people more and you never hear about that in the movies.
She sees a lot of holes in his applications, and helps him around it, helps him get a job, etc.
We soon find out Michelle is a single Mother and doesn't have it as easy as some would think. We also find out that she gave up a child for adoption and begins to suspect that our main character is her son. It'll be called temps on time.

Rollins

Letter to Henry Rollins
Dear Henry.

I don't usually write fanmail, I usually figure people I write won't read

it or whatever. I figure you read some of yours, so maybe you'll get to

mine. I guess what I want to say is, I really appreciate your work. You

make me laugh sometimes, mad sometimes, and mainly what you make me do is

nod my head in agreement. I think about your airport schpiel when I'm

trying to make my way the escalator and people are just standing there.

I watched a bunch of your stuff today, and your Israel concert was

insane! I love that place too, my grandma lived there for a while after

surviving Auschwitz. Funny thing is, she's this 87 year old woman, and

somehow I feel like you two would get along! Anyways man, simply put, I

just wanted to say that you help me get through the day sometimes.

Because you realize the crap of the universe, but you don't let it stop

you from experiencing life the way you want to. I remember I used to jog

on the beach, and I had a vision of you telling me to run faster, work

harder. A Friend of mine recently sent me something you wrote about

working out, how that teacher encouraged you to become stronger.

I feel like you do the same thing for me. And I just wanted so say

Thank You for making my life better.

Jeremy Ferrick.

neocons

I believe that stupid neocon pundits know that what they're saying is wrong.
But they're all bought off. Michael Savage, Hannity, O'Reilly, they're all crooks. Not only do I not believe a word they say, I don't believe that THEY believe a word they say. You got your Handel on the law moron who tends to think the louder he raises his voice, the more a point is proven. I respect porn stars more, at least they're honest about what they're shilling.
posted by jeremy ferrick's mosaic at 5:55 am 0 comments
Neo cons, you know you're wrong
http://noworldsystem.com/category/bill-handel/

when are these stupid pundits gonna come forward and admit what they've been denying? They can't be THAT stupid.

spaceship martini is a great band.

Spaceship Martini is a great band.
I saw them last night at Molly Malone's. There was like 20 people there, including Terence Leclere's mother, who I talked to. Terence is in the band and also has his own band, Ric Veda. These are the kinds of bands I've been wanting to see. Both of them have sort of a post punk, semi hippy in the city type of sound that I relate to and that tugs at my heartstrings. I want to do an interview with both bands and post it on my blog.