okay ive literally done nothing not one thing that i could blog legit so its just my face and limbs again

i will notify the church elders as soon as i actually do something interesting

oh yeah i still have a cat. there you go. some excitement 

                    aha see that liquid is paint water. now isnt that worth knowing? 

birthing a la 'born this way' which in my opinion,  was just not good

yeRRRR so sorry

 bye

LOSING FACE

feeling frustrated. calls for nostalgia. these are photos old and new and just a bunch of shit that i liked. some of these were for gcse art. i need to collect all my art stuff but its whereabouts are question marked. i knew its only stupid school work art but it signifies a lot of time. and im in the mood to REDISCOVER. LOLLLSSSSSSSSSSSQ.


ughhhh. its got me feeling blue. azure blue. eh i like colourrrr. okay. whut.

GOT COLOUR WAVES FOLLOWING ME/////

DANCE IN THESE FLOWERS/THIS IS MY MARK

a kid named kee gave me some dried flowers. she said the sun had made brittle. so i took pictures and hope she sees them halfway across the world.


I LOVE MY FAMILY. LA BELLA MAFIA.

TO BE MADE OF GLASS/////////

I will rise now
And go about the city
In the street's broadways I seek
Him whom my soul loveth

Went over the sea
What did I find
A thousand crystal towers
A hundred emerald cities
And the hand of the watchman
In the night sky
Points to my beloved
A knight in crystal armour

And I tried to hold him
I tried for the creed
I'll make a suit of colours
To stop the blinding mirrors
Sew a cape of red and gold
Stifled up the beam
With the perfect armour
With a perfect dream

To be made of glass
When two suns are shining
The battle becomes blinding
To be made of glass
But we ride tonight, tonight, tonight, we ride

And with two suns spinning
At two different speeds
Was born a hot, white diamond
Burning through the rainbow
Flames fell into orbit
To hold eternally
Two heavenly spirits
That just wouldn't seem

To be made of glass
When two suns are shining
The battle becomes blinding
To be made of glass
But we ride tonight, tonight, tonight, we ride

/////////

yah so i find myself yet again bored.

was listening to bat for lashes 'glass' and thought YEAH SURE. i will "explore some of the imagery". this song could lead to so much visuals but me and my limited resources (ie IM JUST TOO TOO LAZY) stifled such potential.

but it give me SOMETHING to blog about. i can't wait till i get a life ITS GONNA BE SO GREAT. 

but until then.

p.s. noodle (cat) is lurking in the background of these photos. ATTENTION WHORE IN TRAINING.