April 2010
24 posts
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Question me and I’ll answer you.
Oh God...
I just realized that the term “blogger” applies to me. I guess it seems so odd because I only “blog” on tumblr, and tumblr feels like a living, breathing community more than a blogging platform. Tumblr makes blogspot, blogger and wordpress seem sterile and impersonal. It almost seems more like a social networking website than anything else.
I don’t consider myself a...
I just had a realization:
I don’t know any males that listen to John Mayer. I am not saying “no guys listen to John Mayer” — I am saying, however, that they are likely few and far between. I’d say that this is a bad thing. Maybe not for him, though.
On the other hand, I don’t know any females that listen to Cannibal Corpse. I’d say that this is a bad thing. For them.
Conclusion:...
hughbott asked: Re:Why do I always listen to 70s Dylan when I stay in hotels?
Answer: Because you're awesome
That is all.
Answer: Because you're awesome
That is all.
Why do I always listen to 70s Dylan when I stay in...
andrewmcclain asked: you should write a song about it and let me know. it sounds like it could have the potential to be my favorite of all time
Momentum.
I’m on the verge of a new period in my life. I’m in a transitionary state, and I can feel it, and it feels good. And maybe a little frightening, but that’s okay. I can’t remember a time of change in my life that wasn’t a little scary. Soon I’ll be moving to a new city where hopefully I’ll use my new knowledge to do something new and worthwhile. I’m...
Where did all the shadow people go?
I wanna know where the shadow people go.
Colin Weaver - I Am Able
I think one of the biggest problems with music,
for me, at least, is how unbelievably nostalgic the whole ordeal is. It makes it hard to listen to music just for the music. I listen to Against Me! and all I can think about is the winter of 2007/2008 and drinking bourbon every night downtown and playing shows and hooking up with two girls I had no business being involved with. And how I hurt both of them while simultaneously being hurt by a...
Colin Weaver - Every Time I Come Home
HEY!...
You know,
while a big part of me was thrilled to go to school for recording, another part of me was afraid. I knew a little about recording prior to attending—I’d been recording little projects for years—but I was afraid that, with these new skills, I wouldn’t be able to listen to music the same way. I was afraid that it would become something technical; that I’d be unable to...
My tumblr is now www.colinweaver.com
Woohoo.
girl, don’t you understand these...
Colin Weaver - Tarred and Feathered
Finished...
nostalgia
damn the past for its perfection twisted, tangled view of some brighter yesterday, tomorrow will hopefully replicate but it’s already tomorrow not yesterday and the day after I’ll be wishing the same thing.
