Tuesday, January 18, 2011
525,600 minutes
But that's not what I'm writing about. I want to talk about Tokio Hotel. About this last year and three months. Or is it four months now? I can hardly believe how time has flown; I can hardly believe the difference in me. To go from a depressed, jaded high school drop-out who'd long since given up on dreams, to where I am now. And maybe others don't see the difference; I don't know. People don't tell me stuff. But I gave up on giving up, and I owe it to Tokio Hotel.
That night, just over a year ago, when I saw that picture on that stupid website, I didn't have any idea that my life was about to be turned on end. I couldn't get that picture out of my head. And when I searched on Google, I found a video which also wouldn't let me be. That boy was so enthralling, so enchanting. He was like a Tale'edras or an Elf out of one of my favorite fantasy books. Now I do a little drawing; I don't pretend to be anywhere near good. But if I could have created the perfect image of what I find most beautiful in a human, it probably would have looked something like Bill Kaulitz.
Now let me get this straight before we go any further. I do NOT find him attractive. I find him beautiful. There's a huge difference. He is beautiful, inspiring, amazing, the closest thing to perfect any human could hope to attain. But he is not attractive to me in the least. I don't worship him, I don't think he's sexy, I just find him an amazing and inspiring role model.
When I watched "Don't Jump," I found myself falling for this odd German band. I wasn't exactly well versed on pop culture. Growing up, I was taught that Britney Spears was the epitome of evil, and that nothing good could come out of Hollywood. I admit, I try to keep up with modern, current entertainment now because I hate being so clueless about the culture I grew up in. However, I never in a million years would have thought to look outside North America to find what I was looking for. It wasn't that I was opposed to European musicians, I honestly just hadn't thought of it. So I was surprised when I fell so hard. I think part of it- make that most of it- was due to my utter boredem. Sitting up all night, waiting for something to happen- the world is never as boring as it is at 02:00 when you're alone. And so I listened to Tokio Hotel music videos, watched old THTV episodes, and eventually found THA.
I say eventually; it was probably less than a week.
The changes have been significant.
In 2006, I left the Bible college in Chicago.
Between 2006 and 2009, I did nothing.
In 2009, I got a job.
In 2009, I saw "Don't Jump."
In 2010, I got my high school diploma, enrolled in college, was accepted into the Honors Program, started learning German, decided to go after the major I wanted instead of the one I thought I should do, signed up for three music classes, including piano, and finished my first semester of college with a 3.7 GPA.
All that to say:
This has been the best 525,600 minutes of my life.
Thursday, July 1, 2010
Parodies
We won’t come when you call
We won’t do your will at all
We don’t believe anything you say
We’ll run away
Whenever you try to cuddle
You’ll pet us on our terms
Or get claw marks on your arms
We’ll run away
We are cats unleashed
No, not you
We are cats unleashed
No, just us
We are cats unleashed
With mind control
Full of powers
Nobody knows
Unleashed
Clawing at your face
We will always
Do our own thing
We are cats unleashed
We are cats unleashed
We are cats unleashed
Tonight
Tonight
We’ll stalk your feet
We’ll keep you up
We turn everything into a fight
We won’t ever
Let you sleep
At night
I am
In charge
In your
House now
Cats unleashed
We are cats unleashed
Cats unleashed
If you want to read the others, just go to Tokio Hotel America and look in the Creativity section for the parody threads.