Diversity needs to make it’s way back into my life after these 4 months are up.
Josi.One-Hitt.Gracee
Life’s adventures is like a typewriter.. You can write what you want, but erasing is impossible.
Josephine Grace MARSICEK
the last name i dread. shy, outgoing, transverse, quiet, loud, obnoxious, demeaning, demanding, unappreciative, scared, insomniac, tranquil, emotionless, emotional. My life is one big contradiction. I go with the flow but i try to demand that flow to bend to my will. I am not easy to get along with but i am easily able to get along with you.
i hate my life but i love it just as much. I found what i am looking for, and i can not have it. i want it...like the moon wants the sun i want it. i wish for it day and night i yearn for it in my sleep.
im phsychotic thanks to my family genes. take me as i come i wont stay long. i just move along down this winding river of emotion with no feeling to be had. if i was someone else maybe who was able to live her dream as a vintage photographer in the mid 60's then i wouldn't wish to die. id rather beat cops and get beaten then live in this plain wannabe modern world i was born into.
music is not a beat or words, its an addiction..its my medicine. the music i listen to is the mood i am in. sometimes i dont notice it but few do. music is life within life.
photography expresses me what i want to be and who i am. if i had a camera i would travel the world broke just takeing pictures and writing about my adventures... that seems like pure happiness to me..but you have to be somebody to get somewhere...and i am nobody. Josi....nobody.
Josephine Grace MARSICEK
the last name i dread. shy, outgoing, transverse, quiet, loud, obnoxious, demeaning, demanding, unappreciative, scared, insomniac, tranquil, emotionless, emotional. My life is one big contradiction. I go with the flow but i try to demand that flow to bend to my will. I am not easy to get along with but i am easily able to get along with you.
i hate my life but i love it just as much. I found what i am looking for, and i can not have it. i want it...like the moon wants the sun i want it. i wish for it day and night i yearn for it in my sleep.
im phsychotic thanks to my family genes. take me as i come i wont stay long. i just move along down this winding river of emotion with no feeling to be had. if i was someone else maybe who was able to live her dream as a vintage photographer in the mid 60's then i wouldn't wish to die. id rather beat cops and get beaten then live in this plain wannabe modern world i was born into.
music is not a beat or words, its an addiction..its my medicine. the music i listen to is the mood i am in. sometimes i dont notice it but few do. music is life within life.
photography expresses me what i want to be and who i am. if i had a camera i would travel the world broke just takeing pictures and writing about my adventures... that seems like pure happiness to me..but you have to be somebody to get somewhere...and i am nobody. Josi....nobody.
~ Monday, February 27 ~
~ Wednesday, January 25 ~
~ Tuesday, October 18 ~
It’s okay to take a chance.
~ Saturday, September 17 ~
~ Friday, September 16 ~
Why cant every guy look act talk and sing like Tyson Ritter
Shit why cant they BE TysonRitter! <3
My heart yearns for you
Only for you he says….
Only for you am I sweet enough
Only for you am I truthful
Only for you will I travel hundreds of miles
Only for you will I be here whenever you’re in need
Only for you will I cry
Only for you will I smile
Only for you will I sway to musoc
Only for you will I bow
Only for you will i love
Only for you I said…..
JosiOneHitt Property
~ Saturday, August 27 ~
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Loretta Lynn - Coal Miner’s Daughter
track one (and the title track, as well as the title for her first autobiography and the autobiographical movie) from Loretta’s most beloved album, Coal Miner’s Daughter.
Well I was born a coal miner’s daughter
in a cabin on a hill in Butcher Holler
We were poor but we had love
that’s the one thing that daddy made sure of
He shoveled coal to make a poor man’s dollar
My daddy worked all night in the Van Leer coal mines
all day long in the field hoein’ corn
Mommy rocked the baby at night
and read the Bible by the coal oil light
And everything would start all over come break of morn
Daddy loved and raised eight kids on a miner’s pay
Mommy scrubbed our clothes on a washboard everyday
Why I’ve seen her fingers bleed
to complain there was no need
She’s smile in mommy’s understanding way
In the summertime we didn’t have shoes to wear
But in the wintertime we’d all get a brand new pair
From a mail order catalog
money made by selling a hog
Daddy always managed to get the money somewhere
Yeah I’m proud to be a coal miner’s daughter
I remember well the well where I drew water
The work we done was hard
at night we’d sleep cause we were tired
I never thought of ever leavin’ Butcher Holler
But a lots of things have changed since the way back then
And it’s so good to be back home again
Not much left but the floor
nothing lives there anymore
Except the mem’ries of a coal miner’s daughter
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