Julian Casablancas. #juliancasablancas #thestrokes #pencil #sketch #sketchbook #pencildrawing #drawing #art #illustration
While I’m plugging check out my friends art blog, as you can see QUALITY stuff, he’s been out of drawing for some time now and makes me a #happyboi to see him back in his element again, give him so encouragement guys!
Tartan Mix #2
Black Tounge – Yeah Yeah Yeahs
Whatever Happened? – The Strokes
1969 – The Stooges
You Dissappear – La Luz
Surfin’ Bird [The Trashman Cover] – The Cramps
Black Rooster – The Kills
Getting Better (Feat. Dr. Dog, Chuck Inglish & Morgan Delt) [The Beatles Cover] – The Flaming Lips
Shoot You Down – The Stone Roses
Crimson & Clover – Tommy James & The Shondells
Commin’ Back To Me – Jefferson Airplane
– Lnc0
My feelings are more important then yours
Somewhere along the way my hopefulness turned to sadness
Somewhere along the way my sadness turned to bitterness
Somewhere along the way my bitterness turned to anger
Somewhere along the way my anger turned to vengeance
Somewhere along the way exacting vengeance gave excitement
Somewhere along the way that excitement turned to pleasure
Somewhere along the way that pleasure turned to madness
Sooner or later that kind of madness turns into pain
It’s a shame they have to close bars at night
And let the good people go home and have a sleep
I could stay up all night giggling the national anthem
While you let me know for the fifty millionth time
That we are friends at some point and still are
I imagine they’d ask us on question time without a heartbeat
If only they could hear us natter on, about the important things
Sitting ontop of the wall, raised outside of your house
Like if Todd does desire your flesh and bones;
Then why doesn’t he ask you for a pencil in class?
But he makes the effort to walk past us on 5th period
When I know for a fact his class is on the other side of college
So I guess that’s a win for us
Oh pal of mine please tell me things will never ever ever change
When the world turns into a bull of flaming inferno
When the dead start to rise from their graves
When a felsh eating virus and consumed everyone we’ve held dear
Please tell me we’ll still be sitting here
Comparing Is This It to Room On Fire
Domestic Poetry 