What song is this? Be sloppy until it’s tight!!#drums #drummers #drumming #drummersofinstagram #drummersofig #chicagomusicians
Decided to write something optimistic for once 😀
“Complacency In Disaster”
Been opposite of the plot for so long
Answers rarely matter when you’re lost
But what if you’re lost seeking them..?
Noticing cycles and willingly repeating them
Seeing light but it’s seeming dim, as you
Notice every action is being made on a whim
With no second thoughts consulting them
What’s there even worth believing in, when your
Confidence is in the fog
Along with the rest of your thoughts..?
Answers won’t matter when you’re lost
Making it up as you go, like words to a poem
If there’s a trick up your sleeve, you’d show it
Since there’s not much time left to go
Yet the lack of urgency just seems off
The only thing you feel besides the numbness
Is the nervousness of what will be the cost
Since the only truth you really know is that
Answers never matter when you’re lost
Am I betting on myself or accepting defeat?
I guess I’ll have an “answer” in a few weeks
But I would accept two less breaths to breathe
Just to have some time to sleep
Until I wake up from a dream, maybe I can have
A nightmare better than the life I lead
Or it can at least give me something to believe
To keep on going with this thing
🏷️: #poetry #poems #poem #poetrycommunity
Join me on a yap session about one of my favorite creative projects ever, Emergency Rations/I Phantom by Mr Lif.
“A Fire Forming Under Water”
…get it? It’s cause I’m a Pisces. Also, it’s impossible to not read this in a battle rapper cadence. At least I have bars though.
Anyway, I’m in a bad situation and I gotta deal with decisions I made that made it this bad. But I also need to remind myself of how those same decisions put me in a position to really do something I will be proud in the end. If I survive. And, don’t worry please but… not being dramatic. All or nothing.
Please let me know what you think of this. Honestly the ending line is kinda corny but also that’s probably just anxiety. That said, that’s also why I’m leaving in a bit of an awkward delivery of it in. Because…. I feel like I’m lying to myself when I say that. It’s me convincing myself. And you can hear that I don’t know if I actually believe myself there. Which… was unintentional. Death of the author. But I’m doing it to myself. Anyway, see you around. Pet your cats for me. Yoshi is a horse.
I sound like garbage but here’s a few stories about what it’s like to live in Chicago and why I hate suburbanites and specifically Bridgeport, which is a neighborhood in Chicago, but it’s absolutely a suburb. Just unofficially.
Chicago, what led to this being universally socially acceptable? I’ve always found it funny when I’m leading people who ain’t from here and I’m like “just jaywalk”
Hey @theejoeyc. Big fan! Um. One question. What the entire f**k is this section? How? Why? Thanks. Sincerely signed by someone who will be very sore tomorrow. #queensofthestoneage #qotsa #drumming #drummersofinstagram #disabledmusician
Just search “Coreh plays drums” on youtube. Be a pal and support your boi/gal #drums #musician #drummersoftiktok #chicago #chicagomusicians
Lets talk about Lupe Fiasco, why everyone is both right and wrong about him, and why you should listen to Mr Lif
I have been trying to get this song down on and off for like a year now and I feel like it will be soon. The triplet fills have a lot more power and clarity to them and I have a lot more control now. Maybe this is a preview of the results of tomorrow’s drum practice. Who knows?
The song is “spinning in daffodils” by Them Crooked Vultures with Dave Grohl on drums.
Here’s my thoughts on the new Eminem album, if you care. As a creative I find it very hard to get into and feel as if it exposes him for a lack of artistic creativity. I fully understand the idea he’s trying to communicate and find it fascinating. But his execution of it is complete garbage. Pure ass cheeks.
I had a flashback the other day to the last time I saw my mom while she was alive. She was unconscious and unlikely to ever regain consciousness. Multiple strokes from November 2021-March 2022. I only got to visit her once while she was conscious in February because of how much I was working while still on one leg. I was still using her cane to walk. I literally had nothing in me beyond working and lying in bed. But I still feel really guilty about that. But when I was there…She didn’t remember me. But she apparently talked a lot about my brother to her roommate. Idk if she was a sh*t stirrer or not but… idk how strokes affect the brain. But, the last time I saw her was unconscious with a machine doing the breathing for her. This is kind of how my last conversation with her went…
Text: Please flinch if you can hear me
Twice in a row
In case of a coincidence
Please wake up so I can be selfish
So you can hear how much
I feel helpless
Please give me a sign that you’re
Still near me
Please give me comfort from
How much I fear me
Please ease my conscience
Of all my hypocrisies
Please come back from death
To begin my absolving
Give me a sign to take a step forward
And give the effort that I’ve always
Needed to give, please
Give me a sign that I need to stop
Seeking permission to live
This was how last night’s stream ended. I’m about to begin today’s. Hopefully I’ll be uh…………. not like this. Find me on twitch at CorehPlaysGames. Or don’t! It’s fiiiine. #twitch #twitchstreamer #eldenring
Do you wanna hear some juicy gossip about some drama where I got harassed by the teacher who was put under administrative leave for posting a video of girls in his class taking out his braids? Do you wanna hear that while I philosophize about “content creation” and how the term has homogenized and decentralized the humanity in the media we consume online? Then watch this video!
Do you want to watch me play video games with friends and stuff? Follow me on twitch at CorehPlaysGames where I am explicitly NOT posting content, but just being a person having fun and talking about stuff. #contentcreation #foryou #yap #yapyap
King Crimson was always consistently two steps ahead of everyone musically and it’s one of the most fun music deep dives you will ever go through, i promise.
Don’t expect me to make stuff like this more often. This story was just too weird to not document my reaction to it. This is such a weird news article to not be satire. What is going on in JJ Redick’s brain?? #NBA #basketball #jiredick #conspiracy #nbatok #basketballtok #foryoupage #fypage
I want you all to know that this is not a joke and I’m not playing it up for laughs. I am very serious. This caused me to throw out my “The Documentary” CD. I have not heard a single One Blood remix ever since, I will force my ears to turn off if I even heard a second of that beat. If I ever see @losangelesconfidential (yes I’m tagging you, I’m giving you a chance to repent for your sins dawg) in the streets, which is unlikely because he’s just as much of a shut in as I am, this WILL be a discussion he will be forced to have.
Underdiscussed moment in Chicago hip hop history that I think about constantly. Bump J was building the type of momentum that everyone dreams of!!! Im glad hes still doing stuff here and there #foryoupage #kanyewest #hiphop #musicmemes #musicsketch #chicagohiphop #fypage
No voiceover for this although this is the only poem I have ever performed. Kinda hurts to talk today, tbh. But I wrote this a year ago. In the middle of a bunch of strange things happening. And I was telling some former coworkers a story and I was like “oh no I was in the wrong here, but I love telling stories that make me look bad” and immediate lightbulb over my head. Went on break and wrote this. Only changed a couple of words today. Otherwise, here’s an oldie.
Text: I love telling stories
That make me look bad
It’s an example of my growth
It’s why I know your lies will never
Win against me
Because I know it’s not the truth
I can accept what’s wrong about me
Yet in every story of your life
You’re the victim
It’s just not sustainable
And I’m here for the long run
A win that has nothing to do with you
And has everything to do
With if I can live with myself
When I’m looking the reaper in the eyes
I want to know exactly where I stand
And you’re so obviously here
For victories of the moment
Which arguments you can pick
The easy ones to win
And the ones you can
Manipulate for status
All someone has to do to tell
Is pay attention
And in the end
With a worn down mind and body
The weight in your chest holds heavy
I would rather hold mine now
To be lighter later
Good luck with your “struggle”