song for a former...also described:

The past is a grotesque animal
And in its eyes you see
How completely wrong you can be
How completely wrong you can be

The sun is out, it melts the snow that fell yesterday
Makes you wonder why it bothered

I fell in love with the first cute girl that I met
Who could appreciate George Bataille
Standing at a Swedish festival
Discussing, 'Story of the Eye'
Discussing, 'Story of the Eye'

It's so embarrassing to need someone like I do you
How can I explain I need you here and not here too
How can I explain I need you here and not here too

I'm flunking out, I'm flunking out
I'm gone, I'm just gone
But at least I author my own disaster
At least I author my own disaster

Performance breakdown and I don't want to hear it
I'm just not available
Things could be different but they're not
Things could be different but they're not

The mousy girl screams, 'Violence, violence'
The mousy girl screams, 'Violence, violence'
She gets hysterical 'cause they're both so mean
And it's my favorite scene

But the cruelty's so predictable
Makes you sad on the stage
Though our love project has so much potential
But it's like we weren't made for this world
Though I wouldn't really want to meet someone who was

Do I have to scream in your face?
I've been dodging lamps and vegetables
Throw it all in my face, I don't care

Let's just have some fun, let's tear this shit apart
Let's tear the fucking house apart
Let's tear our fucking bodies apart
Let's just have some fun

Somehow you've red-rovered the gestapo circling my heart
And nothing can defeat you, no death, no ugly world
You've lived so brightly, you've altered everything
I find myself searching for old selves
While speeding forward through the plate glass of maturing cells

I've played the unraveler, the parhelion
But even Apocalypse is fleeting, there's no death, no ugly world
Sometimes I wonder if you're mythologizing me like I do you
Mythologizing me like I do you

We want our film to be beautiful, not realistic
Perceive me in the radiance of terror dreams
You can betray me, you can
You can betray me

Teach me something wonderful
Crown my head, crowd my head with your lilting effects
Project your fears on to me, I need to view them
See there's nothing to them
I promise you there's nothing to them

I'm so touched by your goodness
You make me feel so criminal
How do you keep it together?
I'm all, all unraveled

But you know, no matter where we are
We're always touching by underground wires

I've explored you with the detachment of an analyst
But most nights we've raided the same kingdoms
And none of our secrets are physical
None of our secrets are physical
None of our secrets are physical now


of montreal, "past is a grotesque animal"

momma says:

quit while you're ahead! / cigs spelled with an 's'




so i've been at school all day working on my website *cough* temporary website and compiling images for my etsy account IDENTITY. maybe i'll finish both by tomorrow. maybe you'll look? maybe, let's see...

http://www.daniellebrutto.com (inventive)

etsy

http://crycrywolf.etsy.com (mind you, both are in a state of nothing)


))takes a bow / logs off((

emily haines

the dude in this song needs to shut up....but i still love it

back where i belong

I'm back in New York after being in the south for a month. Time to do muh' shit...

pretty picture (that i did not take)




A picture of me my sister took..father's day underwater photoshoot

our hell is a good life

still in love with this. (thanks to miss kayla leinenweber <3)

two women

the fabulous thing about making my website is i'm actually gathering my artss, organizing it all and getting to acknowledge my hard work. It is very gratifying and long overdue..

so I'll pop a lil' treat up here everyday to share. Today is a painting I did in January - the first in my series of elderly'folk. The woman on the left has since passed away (restinpeace).

Here it is -

bacchae collages

Here are collages I did for drawing class this past semester based on the Bacchae. they are meant to be seen in this order, but horizontally.



















































































































































So I've been working on my website, as well as an etsy account. Both are slow-labored processes. I will make a big honking deal out of both of them when I'm done.


Grill out with Kayla and others tonight, hopefully. Last night ultimate frisbee was surprisingly awesome. Feelin' so happy to be around people who aren't always busy for a little bit. Also feelin' like one hot mama :)

Bonnaroo...so close!!!