A: 2010

Monday, 20 December 2010

what do i like

when i think about what i like loads of ideas flood my head because i like everything! i love this world and all its parts, theres so much to learn about and experience. dont ever be afraid, we wernt born to be scarred.

never

suppress anything. live live live!

Thursday, 16 December 2010

ok

fuckkkkkk sometimes i just think people need to come together and hang out. im so out going and just say whats on my mind all the time! people fuck me off sometimes. i cant help it, i like just saying everything and sharing my thoughts. life is sweeeeeeeeeeet no one should hold back! live live live!

Thursday, 9 December 2010

this is some technology. i like overlapping effect of the keypad, numbers and the colour.

Thursday, 2 December 2010

interesting lines and shapes, i like how this is a built up combination of shapes, lines, stars and swirls.

snow

Snow sculpture, im not quite sure what it is in its entirety, looks like logs and flowers as well as other flowing shapes and curves. I like it because of its shapes and structure, its interesting because of theres so much happening and how the different parts to this structure fit together and contrast, like its been built up to make a big entity. the angles of the leaves/flower parts in the middle section protruding over and outwards from logs beneath is like theyve grown and spawned from below and are reaching outwards. i love the shapes and how some parts are hanging, suspended slightly from the rest of the object.

Tuesday, 30 November 2010

some people

need to get a life. seriously, u make me fuckin laugh your so pathetic, when u think your so cool, i know and can tell how gay you are, i can see right through u, your pathetic, and a loser.

light this city lyrics

There's something else circling overhead now,
a different kind of creature, bigger, out in the distance.
I'm following, watching, and I find myself again
underneath churning winds that draw me in.
Inside, a microcosm forms as emotions imitate the clouds,
twisting themselves into a rope, knotted at my heart
and anchored in the manic horizon.
Let's free ourselves from this stagnant mess for a while.
I've grown so tired of the same damn crises.
Let's leave a trail of debris in our wake,
we'll watch the birth of catastrophes, nightly.
I need to be a part of this wild machine.

I don't care where it takes me, or if I make it out alive.
I'm going to chase it til it breaks me, not giving up until I get inside.

I can feel the electricity being pulled from the sky
into the eye of this storm, and spit back out with a violent force,
terrifying with its indiscriminate reach,
echoing in my bones, thrilling me to my very core.
It cracks open time, and all the pressure in a moment is released.
The sound of it pounds the earth, then throbs through the ground.

I live this life always running to keep up,
with the wind following, driving forward,
or in front of me, pushing back.
Sometimes, I'm moving so fast, as if weightless,
other times, it feels as if my body's being dragged.
I'm racing my hopes along the veins of the country,
it's so hard not to fall behind.

I bury a drop of my blood beneath the soil of each city,
so that I can return and find myself, even if there's nothing else left.

playing football

I played football tonight as i usually do on a tuesday night when I can and am not busy with other things. Their is one guy who plays on our team who is literally the biggest retard i have ever seen. We play football to have a laugh and this guy is literally fucking terrible and completely gormless, shouting and telling everyone to do something. We were all laughing at him because the things he says and the way he plays football is just a joke. He kept trying to blame everything on everyone else and just wouldnt shut the fuck up. He tryed taking on the ball and lost it whilst his skills are awful, starring at the ground and being clumsy and gormless. Some people really do need to get a fuckin life and just stop acting like things are so serious. I told him to shut up and next time if he even says a remark then I will to tell him to just be quiet and say we're just here to have a kick about, not to get stressed out and be all serious, what a complete moron.

Friday, 26 November 2010

Julia Alekseeva is a young female artist born on May 28, 1976. A Russian national.

individual tiles that make up a larger picture, i love the patterns and pastel colours, as well as the composition, I think as a whole its very interesting

the colours are earthy, and the patterns are curling with backgrounds of nature, trees and leaves. the textures of the images in the background have cracks of light which are nice. i like these.