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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description></description><title>If the Children Don't Grow Up</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @kidsdontgrowup)</generator><link>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>*unknown lyrics*</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_50990697363" src="http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/50990697363/audio_player_iframe/kidsdontgrowup/tumblr_mn5kpizgPG1rouc5f?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fkidsdontgrowup%2F50990697363%2Ftumblr_mn5kpizgPG1rouc5f" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="169"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;*unknown lyrics*&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/50990697363</link><guid>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/50990697363</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 May 2013 10:39:17 -0400</pubDate><category>ethereal</category><category>shoegaze</category><category>dream pop</category><category>classic</category><category>better than my bloody valentine</category><category>cult classic</category><category>indie</category></item><item><title>The Dangerous Lives of Altar BoysIn mid-1970s Savannah, two...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/7htvPtmbeIs?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Dangerous Lives of Altar Boys&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;In mid-1970s Savannah, two bright but rebellious boys, Francis Doyle and Tim Sullivan, fight boredom, hormones and harsh teachers as they struggle to find something meaningful beyond the walls of their parish school. Francis, an exceptional artist whose imaginative forays into a fictional universe of good and evil fill his notebooks with comic-book imagery, creates a netherworld of superhero alter egos for the two boys. When the ultra-strict Sister Assumpta seizes their artwork one day, the boys embark upon an obsessed trail of revenge that ultimately changes their lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/50120104494</link><guid>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/50120104494</guid><pubDate>Fri, 10 May 2013 19:00:40 -0400</pubDate><category>movies</category><category>dangerous lives of altar boys</category><category>cult classic</category><category>coming of age</category></item><item><title>Parfois, parfois, la vie peut être très belle, mais je sais...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_49035085539" src="http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/49035085539/audio_player_iframe/kidsdontgrowup/tumblr_mlxmh9pRZh1rouc5f?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fkidsdontgrowup%2F49035085539%2Ftumblr_mlxmh9pRZh1rouc5f" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="169"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Parfois, &lt;br/&gt;parfois, la vie peut être très belle, &lt;br/&gt;mais je sais toujours pas &lt;br/&gt;le goûter de l’amour &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Parfois, &lt;br/&gt;je me peux sentir très perdue &lt;br/&gt;mais quand je pense à toi, &lt;br/&gt;ton essence fleurit en moi, &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;même si tu sais pas &lt;br/&gt;qui je suis; &lt;br/&gt;sais pas encore.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://whateverdad.bandcamp.com"&gt;http://whateverdad.bandcamp.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/49035085539</link><guid>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/49035085539</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Apr 2013 17:03:09 -0400</pubDate><category>french</category><category>indie music</category><category>lo-fi</category><category>lofi</category><category>Whatever Dad</category></item><item><title>The Devil and Daniel JohnstonMany of the great artists of...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2qtFPOxDMs4?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Devil and Daniel Johnston&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Many of the great artists of history have suffered from some form of mental disorder, and we often find ourselves fascinated both by their brilliance and their madness. Of course, as this documentary points out, none of us ever had to actually live with a Van Gogh or a Lord Byron and deal with the real world consequences of what went on in their heads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;In The Devil and Daniel Johnston, Jeff Feuerzeig gives us a rare glimpse into the tortured mind of just such brilliant artist by effectively combining interviews from those who have known Daniel Johnston best with Johnston’s own internal monologue. Feuerzeig achieves the latter because, apart from recording hundreds of songs on cassette tapes, Daniel recorded much of his life; from his mother screaming at him as a teenager to his arrest by park officials for painting Jesus fish on the Statue of Liberty to Johnston reading aloud about his own mental illness from the Diagnostic and Statistical Manual of Mental Disorders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Many people came to know Daniel Johnston’s work in the early 90s when Kurt Cobain famously called him the “greatest songwriter on Earth” and wore a t-shirt with an image from one of Johnston’s hand-drawn album covers on the MTV Video Music Awards. Johnston’s raw and introspective songs were subsequently covered by Nirvana, Sonic Youth, The Flaming Lips, Beck, and many others. Sadly, just as his music was making inroads into the popular consciousness Johnston’s mental illness worsened (possibly accelerated by heavy LSD use), and his career and life entered increasingly troubled waters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;The Devil and Daniel Johnston works as a documentary about music, art, and mental illness all at the same time. It grants you unusual access to what’s going on inside a the mind of a human being bursting with creative talent while simultaneously struggling to control the demons that haunt him. After watching this, don’t be surprised if you find yourself wanting to hear more of Daniel Johnston’s work. ~ &lt;em&gt;Maro Bertson&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/48305233538</link><guid>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/48305233538</guid><pubDate>Thu, 18 Apr 2013 17:49:00 -0400</pubDate><category>Tortured Artist</category><category>indie movie</category><category>documentary</category><category>Daniel Johnston</category><category>indie music</category></item><item><title>Like a cat who’s not yet used to it’s...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_48134499468" src="http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/48134499468/audio_player_iframe/kidsdontgrowup/tumblr_mld2m4QvlC1rouc5f?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fkidsdontgrowup%2F48134499468%2Ftumblr_mld2m4QvlC1rouc5f" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="169"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Like a cat who’s not yet used to it’s claws,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I’ll hurt anyone I try to adore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I may be stretched out over your floor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;but I want to open your mind and not your jaw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Did I make it too easy to hurt me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Because you didn’t seem to struggle at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;They say that it happens,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;they say that nothing can be done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;but how could I listen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;when I was so in love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I became your helpline,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;you’d tell me the things that he’d do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;You’d fall apart over him,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;and I’d fall apart over you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/48134499468</link><guid>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/48134499468</guid><pubDate>Tue, 16 Apr 2013 14:42:03 -0400</pubDate><category>Crywank</category><category>feels</category><category>indie music</category><category>acoustic</category></item><item><title>Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless MindA man, Joel Barish,...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="225" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LuyMicRUUnw?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;A man, Joel Barish, heartbroken that his girlfriend Clementine underwent a procedure to erase him from her memory, decides to do the same. However, as he watches his memories of her fade away, he realizes that he still loves her, and may be too late to correct his mistake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/47083106525</link><guid>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/47083106525</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Apr 2013 00:00:00 -0400</pubDate><category>holy shit</category><category>feels</category><category>Eternal Sunshine</category><category>Indie movie</category><category>love</category></item><item><title>The Last Man on Earth
When a disease turns all of humanity into...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/i4mYireNvcg?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Last Man on Earth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;When a disease turns all of humanity into the living dead, the last man on earth becomes a reluctant vampire hunter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/46339188757</link><guid>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/46339188757</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Mar 2013 11:09:00 -0400</pubDate><category>The Last Man on Earth</category><category>1964</category><category>classic</category><category>Vincent Price</category><category>I am Legend</category><category>film</category></item><item><title>Dogs are perfect beautiful creatures critical fellows king of my...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_45405334753" src="http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/45405334753/audio_player_iframe/kidsdontgrowup/tumblr_mjov0dxekJ1rouc5f?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fkidsdontgrowup%2F45405334753%2Ftumblr_mjov0dxekJ1rouc5f" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="169"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dogs are perfect &lt;br/&gt;beautiful creatures &lt;br/&gt;critical fellows &lt;br/&gt;king of my jumpies &lt;br/&gt;step into liquid right &lt;br/&gt;on my birthday &lt;br/&gt;keeping my dayjob &lt;br/&gt;looking for cuties &lt;br/&gt;getting a haircut &lt;br/&gt;living with chickens &lt;br/&gt;birds is my roommate&lt;br/&gt;I got the hookups&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;ahhhhhh&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Dogs are perfect &lt;br/&gt;I never had one&lt;br/&gt;(silence) &lt;br/&gt;sip on that real shit &lt;br/&gt;fly into thailand &lt;br/&gt;kick it with byron &lt;br/&gt;I’m a tornado &lt;br/&gt;take me to hogtown &lt;br/&gt;buy me some dresses &lt;br/&gt;checkin ma jacebook &lt;br/&gt;eatin a sandwich&lt;br/&gt; dogs are perfect&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://slimeboyz.bandcamp.com/album/split"&gt;http://slimeboyz.bandcamp.com/album/split&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/45405334753</link><guid>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/45405334753</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Mar 2013 02:21:00 -0400</pubDate><category>Dogs are Great</category><category>Slimeboyz</category><category>Soundcloud</category><category>jacebook</category></item><item><title>The TV lights the roomLike a strobe against the wall.I’ve...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_43987084298" src="http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/43987084298/audio_player_iframe/kidsdontgrowup/tumblr_mis9ut5rKk1rouc5f?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fkidsdontgrowup%2F43987084298%2Ftumblr_mis9ut5rKk1rouc5f" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="169"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;The TV lights the room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Like a strobe against the wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I’ve watched all afternoon without watching at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I’m thinking of you dear,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Every moment I’m awake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I tie my hands with woe, I want to escape.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Did I make a mistake?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;There’s a demon on the loose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;He’s hid under our floor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Cause he saw you late last night,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Knocking on my bedroom door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;I have fluids in my blood,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Pumping through my body’s veins,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;And when I speak I don’t make sense,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;But believe me when I say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/43987084298</link><guid>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/43987084298</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Feb 2013 11:01:41 -0500</pubDate><category>Youth Lagoon</category><category>Year of Hibernation</category><category>Indie Music</category><category>Dreamy</category></item><item><title>TsotsiIn Johannesburg, a small time criminal, Tsotsi, is a...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/DYnqbNl7VMM?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tsotsi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;In Johannesburg, a small time criminal, Tsotsi, is a teenager without feelings, hardened by his tough life. After a series of violent gang hits, Tsotsi hijacks a car. However, whilst driving, Tsotsi finds that there is a baby on the back seat. He brings the baby to his house in the slum. The next six days bring about a change in him that couldn’t be foreseen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/42844617733</link><guid>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/42844617733</guid><pubDate>Mon, 11 Feb 2013 10:25:00 -0500</pubDate><category>Tsotsi</category><category>indie film</category><category>coming of age</category></item><item><title>And I might be fullof my problemsif winter seems too coldit...</title><description>&lt;iframe src="https://w.soundcloud.com/player/?url=http%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F73354557&amp;liking=false&amp;sharing=false&amp;origin=tumblr" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" class="soundcloud_audio_player" width="500" height="116"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I might be full&lt;br/&gt;of my problems&lt;br/&gt;if winter seems too cold&lt;br/&gt;it means too&lt;br/&gt;sharp&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Just call me&lt;br/&gt;an asshole&lt;br/&gt;say what you want&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;but&lt;br/&gt;I’m no tramp&lt;br/&gt;you’re no lady&lt;br/&gt;I’m no tramp&lt;br/&gt;you’re no lady&lt;br/&gt;I’m no tramp&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;To your hair&lt;br/&gt;to your toes&lt;br/&gt;are getting cold&lt;br/&gt;see, I’m not for old fire&lt;br/&gt;but&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I’m no tramp&lt;br/&gt;you’re no lady&lt;br/&gt;I’m no tramp&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="https://soundcloud.com/tfwnogf"&gt;https://soundcloud.com/tfwnogf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/42078678580</link><guid>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/42078678580</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Feb 2013 00:01:00 -0500</pubDate><category>Indie music</category><category>beautiful</category><category>acoustic</category><category>I'm no tramp</category><category>Sword &amp;amp; Board</category></item><item><title>SolarisThe Solaris mission has established a base on a planet...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/seCRhjrLNy4?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Solaris&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;The Solaris mission has established a base on a planet that appears to host some kind of intelligence, but the details are hazy and very secret. After the mysterious demise of one of the three scientists on the base, the main character is sent out to replace him. He finds the station run-down and the two remaining scientists cold and secretive. When he also encounters his wife who has been dead for ten years, he begins to appreciate the baffling nature of the alien intelligence.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/42010499079</link><guid>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/42010499079</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Feb 2013 02:43:00 -0500</pubDate><category>Solyaris</category><category>Solaris</category><category>Andrei Tarkovsky</category><category>Masterpieces</category><category>Scifi</category></item><item><title>Balance. Repetition. Proposition. Mirrors. Most of all, the...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_40800681382" src="http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/40800681382/audio_player_iframe/kidsdontgrowup/tumblr_mgsphvoTSr1rouc5f?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fkidsdontgrowup%2F40800681382%2Ftumblr_mgsphvoTSr1rouc5f" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="169"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Balance.&lt;br/&gt; Repetition.&lt;br/&gt; Proposition.&lt;br/&gt; Mirrors.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Most of all, the world is a place where parts of wholes are described&lt;br/&gt; within an overarching paradigm of clarity and accuracy.&lt;br/&gt; The context in which makes possible an underlying&lt;br/&gt; sense of the way it all fits together,&lt;br/&gt; despite our collective tendency not to conceive of it as such.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; But then again, the world without end is a place where souls are combined,&lt;br/&gt; but with an overbearing feeling of disparity and disorderliness.&lt;br/&gt; To ignore it is impossible without getting oneself into all of kinds of trouble,&lt;br/&gt; despite ones best intentions to not get entangled with it so much.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Meanwhile,&lt;br/&gt; the statues are bleeding green.&lt;br/&gt; And others are saying things much better than we ever could;&lt;br/&gt; as the quiet become suddenly verbose.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; And the hails heralding the size of nickels.&lt;br/&gt; And the street corners are gnashing together like the gears&lt;br/&gt; inside the head of some omniscient engineer.&lt;br/&gt; And downward flows the garnered wisdom that has never died&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Then finally,&lt;br/&gt; we opened the box, we couldn’t find any rules.&lt;br/&gt; Our heads were reeling with the glitter of possibilities, contingencies…&lt;br/&gt; but with ever increasing faith we decided to go ahead and just ignore them,&lt;br/&gt; despite tremendous pressure to capitulate with fate.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; So instead, we went ahead to fabricate a catalog&lt;br/&gt; of unstable elements and modicums and particles.&lt;br/&gt; With not zero total strangeness for brief moments which amount&lt;br/&gt; to nothing more than tiny fragments of a finger snap.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Meanwhile,&lt;br/&gt; we’re furiously seeing green.&lt;br/&gt; And the map has started tearing along its creases due to overuse…&lt;br/&gt; when in reality it’s never needed folds.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; And the airs withholding the sound of its wellspring.&lt;br/&gt; And our heads approach a density reminiscent of the infinite productivity of the center of the sun.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; And therein lies the garnered wisdom that has never died.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; ”Expectation -&lt;br/&gt; leads to disappointment. If you don’t expect something big huge and exciting…&lt;br/&gt; usually…&lt;br/&gt; I dunno,&lt;br/&gt; just, uh yea…”&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/40800681382</link><guid>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/40800681382</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Jan 2013 19:32:00 -0500</pubDate><category>Smells like Content</category><category>The Books</category><category>indie music</category></item><item><title>Into the Southern WildHushpuppy, an intrepid six-year-old girl,...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="225" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LA6FFnjvvmg?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Into the Southern Wild&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Hushpuppy, an intrepid six-year-old girl, lives with her father, Wink, in the Bathtub, a southern Delta community at the edge of the world. Wink’s tough love prepares her for the unraveling of the universe; for a time when he’s no longer there to protect her. When Wink contracts a mysterious illness, nature flies out of whack, temperatures rise, and the ice caps melt, unleashing an army of prehistoric creatures called aurochs. With the waters rising, the aurochs coming, and Wink’s health fading, Hushpuppy goes in search of her lost mother.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/40721651451</link><guid>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/40721651451</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Jan 2013 19:40:34 -0500</pubDate><category>Into the Southern Wild</category><category>Indie movie</category><category>sweet</category><category>cute</category></item><item><title>Everything makes me nervousAnd nothing feels good for no...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_40259396502" src="http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/40259396502/audio_player_iframe/kidsdontgrowup/tumblr_mggykq5Vma1rouc5f?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fkidsdontgrowup%2F40259396502%2Ftumblr_mggykq5Vma1rouc5f" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="169"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everything makes me nervous&lt;br/&gt;And nothing feels good for no reason&lt;br/&gt;Waking up, it’s rarely worth it&lt;br/&gt;The same dark dread every morning&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Senior year here in Mahwah&lt;br/&gt;A new world just around the corner&lt;br/&gt;Leave me behind, let me stagnate&lt;br/&gt;In a fortress of solitude&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Smoking’s been okay so far&lt;br/&gt;But I need something that works faster&lt;br/&gt;So all I want for Christmas&lt;br/&gt;Is no feelings, no feelings now and never again&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;There is a faceplate all brown and red that stretches across my mouth&lt;br/&gt;It’s worn for protection, nobody gets in and nobody gets out&lt;br/&gt;I used to look myself in the mirror at the end of every day&lt;br/&gt;But I took the one thing that made me beautiful and I threw it away&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I was a river, I was a tall tree, I was a volcano&lt;br/&gt;But now I’m asleep on top of a mountain, I’ve been covered in snow&lt;br/&gt;Yes, I have surrendered what made me human and all that I thought was true&lt;br/&gt;And now there’s a robot that lives in my brain and he tells me what to do&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;And I can do nothing without his permission, that wasn’t part of the plan&lt;br/&gt;So now in Rock Ridge pharmacy I will be waiting for my man&lt;br/&gt;But there is another down in a dungeon who never gave up the fight&lt;br/&gt;And he’ll be forever screaming, sometimes I hear him say, on a quiet night, he says&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;“You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser now”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser&lt;br/&gt;You will always be a loser now&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;And that’s okay&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/40259396502</link><guid>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/40259396502</guid><pubDate>Fri, 11 Jan 2013 11:17:00 -0500</pubDate><category>Titus Andronicus</category><category>indie music</category><category>loser</category></item><item><title>MelancholiaOn the night of her wedding, Justine is struggling to...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="225" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wzD0U841LRM?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melancholia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;On the night of her wedding, Justine is struggling to be happy even though it should be the happiest day of her life. It was an extravagant wedding paid for by her sister and brother-in-law who are trying to keep the bride and all the guests in-line. Meanwhile, Melancholia, a blue planet, is hurtling towards the Earth. Claire, Justine’s sister, is struggling to maintain composure with fear of the impending disaster.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/40171199011</link><guid>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/40171199011</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Jan 2013 07:50:48 -0500</pubDate><category>Melancholia</category><category>Lars Von Trier</category><category>Tarkovsky</category><category>Indie movies</category></item><item><title>I’m parting the sea between brightness and me Before I...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_40008991999" src="http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/40008991999/audio_player_iframe/kidsdontgrowup/tumblr_mgb4vbMLx21rouc5f?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fkidsdontgrowup%2F40008991999%2Ftumblr_mgb4vbMLx21rouc5f" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="169"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;I’m parting the sea between brightness and me&lt;br/&gt; Before I drown myself and everyone and everything&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; I got my hands behind my back&lt;br/&gt; With two fingers overlapped&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Because I can never keep my word&lt;br/&gt; And I share with the undeserved&lt;br/&gt; For some cheap acceptance in return&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; The water will shape the sides,&lt;br/&gt; and I’ll walk with my head held high&lt;br/&gt; And when it all comes crashing in,&lt;br/&gt; It will be worth it if I’m still breathing&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;If actions speak louder than words&lt;br/&gt; I’m the most deafening noise you’ve heard&lt;br/&gt; I’ll be that ringing in your ears&lt;br/&gt; That will stick around for years&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/40008991999</link><guid>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/40008991999</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Jan 2013 07:47:00 -0500</pubDate><category>~</category><category>Touche Amore</category><category>indie music</category></item><item><title>LoLove presents many challenges to couples…but none so...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XhFsK7e8wUo?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Love presents many challenges to couples…but none so daunting as the one Justin faces with his girlfriend April. Kidnapped by demons, April’s mystery begins to unfold when he finds an ancient book that she has left behind. Using the book, he contacts the demon Lo, ordering it to help him rescue his girl from the fiery pits. But Lo has other plans for his new master…dinner being one of them.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/39781342954</link><guid>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/39781342954</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Jan 2013 18:03:00 -0500</pubDate><category>LO</category><category>indie movies</category></item><item><title>No, I don’t trust them, and I think that you’re one...</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_39611986927" src="http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/39611986927/audio_player_iframe/kidsdontgrowup/tumblr_mg2tr33Oa41rouc5f?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fkidsdontgrowup%2F39611986927%2Ftumblr_mg2tr33Oa41rouc5f" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="169"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;No, I don’t trust them, and I think that you’re one of them&lt;br/&gt; yeah, god’s got plenty, but he can’t get enough of them&lt;br/&gt;they’re taking taxes in the temple of Jerusalem&lt;br/&gt;and charging virgins for their stables in Bethlehem&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I know you think you’re right&lt;br/&gt; but you might not be right&lt;br/&gt;I know you think I’m wrong&lt;br/&gt;but I might not be wrong&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I shouldn’t be laughing but I think it’s hilarious&lt;br/&gt; somebody died but they’re refusing to bury him&lt;br/&gt;he took his sword and pulled a Judas Iscariot&lt;br/&gt; and now they’re waiting on some burning chariot&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;But you might not be right&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;A herd of pigs is lying dead in the water&lt;br/&gt;I swear: all I wanted were the demons cast from my daughter&lt;br/&gt; but now the congregation’s angry at the useless slaughter&lt;br/&gt; as if i should have taken her out back, like a dog, and just shot her&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;You might be right&lt;br/&gt; but you might not be right&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://littlekid.bandcamp.com/album/logic-songs"&gt;http://littlekid.bandcamp.com/album/logic-songs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/39611986927</link><guid>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/39611986927</guid><pubDate>Thu, 03 Jan 2013 20:06:39 -0500</pubDate><category>Little Kid</category><category>indie music</category><category>folk</category></item><item><title> The Comedy
A brilliant film about absolutely nothing
You see...</title><description>&lt;iframe width="400" height="300" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/sSrh7o-Ia_U?wmode=transparent&amp;autohide=1&amp;egm=0&amp;hd=1&amp;iv_load_policy=3&amp;modestbranding=1&amp;rel=0&amp;showinfo=0&amp;showsearch=0" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt; The Comedy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A brilliant film about absolutely nothing&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;You see them all the time, young adult hipsters doing nothing productive; sitting around drinking fancy coffees, sharing big ideas but taking no actions. So what happens when these ambition-less, wandering people are forced to grow up and confront actual problems, the actual day to day existence that they have always disparaged and looked down upon. This film follows Tim Heidecker’s character as he juggles with his haze-ridden, alcohol-filled youth and the oppressive responsibility that looms over him as he just tries to continue his youthful fun at the expense of others. A film about not wanting to grow up but finding out there’s a time when adult-hood just takes you and as much as you wish and hope and fight to maintain your existence, you find it disappearing underneath your canvas shoes. A compulsive jokester/liar using his version of truth to have things done his way. A man unable to be serious in a world that values your mask more than yourself but when you can’t turn it off, you drive away the people closest to you because even you prefer knowing the impersonal version of self. A child at heart who doesn’t have the answers and may never have the answers to a problem that’s so hard for many of us. Life. - Raj Jawa&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/35628494400</link><guid>http://kidsdontgrowup.tumblr.com/post/35628494400</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 Nov 2012 04:34:57 -0500</pubDate><category>The Comedy</category><category>Tim Heidecker</category><category>Drama</category><category>dark</category><category>hipster</category></item></channel></rss>
