Showing posts with label spectacle-ular. Show all posts
Showing posts with label spectacle-ular. Show all posts

Sunday, 6 March 2011

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

Tuesday, 20 July 2010

TO BE FAMOUS IS SO NICE../SPECTMANIA







GOT NEW SHADES. they preeeeetty much like my other ones. but different. they are faux tortoiseshell and the lenses dont flip. but fundamentally the same.


THATS ALL I GOT. THATS ALL THAT NEW WITH ME. RIP MY HAIR OUT AND BREAK MY NECK.
i hate that im such an apathetic blogger. 

although, i do feel hopeful for this summer. (and actually the next few years are not too harsh a prospect).

i vow to start sewing up storms, local music fest, AND JUST CHILLIN/KILLIN LIKE A MUTHA VILLAIN. ITS GONNA BE COMPLETE FANTASMO. 

but i miss my amy. living it up international style.

peace

Thursday, 1 July 2010

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




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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.