how am i related to this?

so beautiful. <3

lyrics are my guilty pleasure.

you got your daddy's flirt,
and your mother's eyes,
soon enough girl,
your gunna realise,
when the pretty boys try to get next to you,
they really just wanna have sex with you,
its the way you move and the clothes you wear,
the alcohol and the way that you dont care.

i used to think,

that i would love to live in a snowy country,
like canada which has snow 5 months of the year or something stupid like that,
always thought of myself as a snow person, not a heat person,

but if im honest! since we've been having the tiniest amounts of snow, i want to cry,
hahaha, its so annoying,

but the plus side of snow is the beautiful light it gives,
even at midnight, theres a slightly orange glow to the sky,
its absolutely amazing, <3

still can't quite believe im going on a skiing holiday when i hate snow..
hmmm. nice one.



and i will have to use ski lifts, which i hate with a passion and are seriously freaked out about,

but it'll be a sicccck holiday anyway!

i close my eyes and i can see a better day.

revelation,
the world is bigger than your problems.
complaining about things isnt going to change them.
beggers on the street shouldnt be ignored.
everyone should be treated equally.
the death penalty is a shambles.

be the change you wish to see in the world.

bob marley had the right idea ;)
so did ghandi,
so did mother teresa,
so did martin L.King,
so did rosa parks,
so have a lot of people, but nothings really changed,

you can only try to help the small day to day things,
it makes a difference.
dont be out to save the world,
be out to save your family, friends, community, city, etc.

<3

the aunty doubles - dance all night,
matt nathanson - come on get higher,
the stowaways - monroe,
tantrums - give me my ticket out,
the interventions - speak of the devil,
<3

nature.V.machinery

i apoligise for the lack of cropping,
my laptops mouse is majorly fucked and wont allow me to utilise the crop button,
just going to have to deal with it tbh.


refound my love for lostprophets randomly,
never lose the love for bands that got you into actually caring about style,

my whole project is about nature, in various ways,
it started out as nature v machinery, blatez.
but this has now turned into the ageing process and becoming wiser and more marked with age.
rings on trees,
wrinkles on hands,
lines on shells,
etc.
this has then progressed into layers,
each layer almost representing a period of the subjects life,
like a scar represents a monumentous moment in someones life.
the more intricate the layers, the more aged and worldly you are,
just need to work on this a bit more and figure out a way to compose this and what kind of backgrounds im going to be working on,
this is the bit that always gets me, i run out of steam,
i get all these ideas, progress and progress,
then all of a sudden, boom. im finished. cant be fucked anymore.
gotta stop that...
art coursework is a killer.

lundun

ahhhh, welll looking forward to this weekend,
some serious shopping to be done,
but only one problem...

why the hell does it cost so much to get the train to london?!
do they not realise that i dont have a job that earns me £100,00 a month..
i do not have enough money to buy train tickets, tube tickets, and christmas presents?
no wonder we are in recession, everyone is loosing all their money to the train commpanies.


not even going to let this ruin my weekend ;)