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Levi_Is_Hollywood
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Name: Levi
Gender: Male
Interests: Way too many bands and the songs I live by...
Expertise: If I said in all seriousness I was good at anything, I would probably be laughed at. If I said I wasn't good at anything, I would be scolded. Therefore, I'm good at causing a negative reaction.
Occupation: Student
Message: message me
Member Since:
6/1/2005
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| Hey! Happy new year! 2008 looks promising, I'm trying to forget 2007 happened. | | |
| Attention friends, family, and stalkers. This is the stuff I've been up to recently.
- Making music for my two projects We Are Not Rebels and The Skeleton At The Feast. The first is my group, but the collective responsibilities of the members has left the myspace page outdated and the group somewhat stagnant. The latter is my solo project I formed to experiment in off-time. The funny thing is that the Skeleton seems to be getting more attention now.
- Posting news and reviews at my blog (Tvulove.com), IndieVisionMusic.com, and IndieMusicStop.com, which has actually sent me free CDs in return for me doing a write-up about them.
- Making videos for the school Student Council. If you head over to YouTube and search for "tcsfalcons" you should get a list of videos posted by the school. If my name is in the description, I did most of the work 
Anyways, that's all I can think of right now. Hope you guys are all doing well, take care.
-Levi | | |
| Life is like a stock market (yeah, I know, what a cheesy, cliche thing to say). There are a lot of things you invest your time, energy, emotion, and sometimes even your money into. Some people experience parts of their life where everything is on the rise, and the investor is promised a decent profit. What he invested comes back multiple times in gain. Sometimes though, not everything is looking up. In this case, it's the latter.
Yeah, it probably seems like I always say that, but hardly anyone reads this anymore anyway (my fault, I understand). The point is, that's how life has been going for me personally. All my passions in life are heading either nowhere or places I don't want to be. Music hasn't been working out well, as level-headed-yet-talented musicians seem hard to find. Friends I really care about have turned their back on me, and to be honest, I don't know if I can get over that. It's not as easy as taking people around you to fill the places of things that mean a lot to you. You can't replace a beloved pet with new one, even if it's a great new one. You'll love the new dog, cat, or lizard you get, but it doesn't have the memories or sentimental value attached to it. People are much more valuable than pets, and most people would be less hurt over the loss of a pet than the loss of a friend.
Does this feel like stuff you already knew? Yes, I'm near sure it does. If I were you I wouldn't have read this far. But I can't help but note how quickly things change. I pray that soon, I'm going to have friends and musicians more honest and talented than the ones before them (or revive the old ones). But just in case that's not what God wants, I pray that I can get over the fact that I'm without things that mean a lot to me. Hey, you. Yeah, you. If you could pray those things for me too, that'd be pretty cool. If there's any way I can be praying for you guys, please let me know.
Take care everyone. | | |
| Yes, if he truly believes what he spits out, maybe he'll be happy to read some good news.
I don't remember how I found it. My mother suggested I post it. | | |
| Yeah, remind me to never talk again...well, after I'm finished typing this or whatever.
*ahem* I proceed...
The band I'm in...or should I say, the band I AM, is practically down to me. After AJ joined, Dave and I had a bit of a...talk. And he left. So now it's me and AJ, but AJ is in a thousand different bands, most of which are probably more important to him now that Dave is out of our group. So yeah, I could complain all night. I mean I will, but it will be in my head so you don't have to listen to it anymore, at least not about this.
Babble, babble, babble...
So I've been writing songs anyway, and I've been realizing: I don't have an ounce of musical ability, but yet I can't imagine doing anything more exciting than writing and playing music. If someone can slap me back to reality to prevent my dreams of stupidity from carrying me off, I'd appreciate it.
School is trying to suck the little life I have left out of me, and my feelings toward it have worsened considerably (as if I loved it before). I feel like every aspect of my life is monitored, examined, and condemned. My parents keep suggesting mission trips, and I keep thinking they would be great if only there were no people there.
How come Taylor can get out of the house after this year? Now I understand why he's going so far away. I don't like being here either. But I doubt any other place is without problems.
"You're moving to San Fransisco, I see you're leaving today. There ain't a place you can leave and then go assume your trouble will stay."
-The Dingees
Anyways, I like this song that's playing. It's by Emery, and it has progression, so the song isn't the same all the way through. It's slow, then fast, the slow again. Well, at least I think it's cool.
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