i've fallen in love with you
but you don't exist
Thursday, April 29, 2010
Monday, April 26, 2010
What is this life if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.
No time to stand beneath the boughs
And stare as long as sheep or cows.
No time to see, when woods we pass,
Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass.
No time to see, in broad daylight,
Streams full of stars, like skies at night.
No time to turn at Beauty's glance,
And watch her feet, how they can dance.
No time to wait till her mouth can
Enrich that smile her eyes began.
A poor life this is if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.
Leisure by William Henry Davies
We have no time to stand and stare.
No time to stand beneath the boughs
And stare as long as sheep or cows.
No time to see, when woods we pass,
Where squirrels hide their nuts in grass.
No time to see, in broad daylight,
Streams full of stars, like skies at night.
No time to turn at Beauty's glance,
And watch her feet, how they can dance.
No time to wait till her mouth can
Enrich that smile her eyes began.
A poor life this is if, full of care,
We have no time to stand and stare.
Leisure by William Henry Davies
videos i took this evening. i love late spring evening, dusk seems so peaceful, restful and just clear. we walked down to the park area and sussed out some locations for our future short horror films haha. i dont know if it will ever happen but i hope it does. it would be the perfect location. i also filmed a black cat under a lamp light. srsly scary. i definately think some cats are the devil incarnate... im sure i saw lucifer when i looked into its eyes hahaha
Come, let us find a cottage, love,
That's green for half a mile around;
To laugh at every grumbling bee,
Whose sweetest blossom's not yet found.
Where many a bird shall sing for you,
And in your garden build its nest:
They'll sing for you as though their eggs
Were lying in your breast,
My love--
Were lying warm in your soft breast.
'Tis strange how men find time to hate,
When life is all too short for love;
But we, away from our own kind,
A different life can live and prove.
And early on a summer's morn,
As I go walking out with you,
We'll help the sun with our warm breath
To clear away the dew,
My love,
To clear away the morning dew.
That's green for half a mile around;
To laugh at every grumbling bee,
Whose sweetest blossom's not yet found.
Where many a bird shall sing for you,
And in your garden build its nest:
They'll sing for you as though their eggs
Were lying in your breast,
My love--
Were lying warm in your soft breast.
'Tis strange how men find time to hate,
When life is all too short for love;
But we, away from our own kind,
A different life can live and prove.
And early on a summer's morn,
As I go walking out with you,
We'll help the sun with our warm breath
To clear away the dew,
My love,
To clear away the morning dew.
Sunday, April 25, 2010
things i like... my velvet dress
got this dress at christmas from a used clothes store, for the hefty some of £32! nah i couldnt believe it either. i need an occasion to wear this but unfortunately i dont go to balls regulary. har har
pure loveeeeeeee for it. might wear it at halloween and dress up as a vampiress. sxi as fck
bascily ma gurl reeve came round today and we've done about 1 n half hours of spanish revision for our mighty gcse spanish aural exam tomoz. i should probs do more...
i love it when she comes round. we usually just piss about talking about nothing, listening to music., laughin at hilarious videos, falling over, dancing, drinking endless amounts of tea (i no right? totally cool, i didnt mean tea in that 'oo im cool i drink tea way' we just love tea) dressing up, reading shit magazine articles. bein funneh as fck. but i love her. simple as mayteee
Saturday, April 24, 2010
Friday, April 23, 2010
if i look tired, its because im tired. im missing an 18th house party tonight to do kinnn spanish revision. SPANISH REVISION. ON A FRIDAY NIGHT. i fucking loooooooove gcses
but i've got to be mature n all that. basicly, its my own fault. if i'd come straight in from school and done some i could of gone out. but i didnt. i need help, o,r bernards watch.
i cant believe an entire week has been and gone. i dont even know what happened on each day, they've just kind of merged into one. and then i was walking off the bus down oakenshaw lane and i thought bloody ell its friday. if the next 2 weeks go this quickly i dont know what i'll do. 2 and a half weeks left of school. 2 and a half weeks. i dont know how i feel about it. its very confusing times. im obviously gutted but i cant be sad because its been so exquistely amazing. honestly, best 5 years. i adore school. i'll have to have a mourning period hahahaaha.
at the moment im in my room, on my bed. listening to dancey dancey tunes, a nice reminder that i should be out partyinggg. wham apparently.
so im gonna do an hour and abit of this shitty espanol, do some cello and watch a film in a depressed state. luvin lyf 2k10.
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
Sunday, April 18, 2010
i just practicly cried in fear whilst looking through my final art book work. it has to be given in sometime this week and my teacher NEVER tells me what grade its looking like.
and i just thought, shitting hell, what if its not an A* ?
i think its definately an A. but i want a fucking A*, so,so , so much
it has to be an A* please please pleasee e e eeee.
and i just thought, shitting hell, what if its not an A* ?
i think its definately an A. but i want a fucking A*, so,so , so much
it has to be an A* please please pleasee e e eeee.
this weeks horoscope
i usually read my horoscope every week depending on if i read the magazine its often in. i never take alot of notice of them, the minuet i've finished reading its forgotten but this weeks seemed to really strike a chord. I dont know, it just seemed to fit perfectly with a situation right now.
is fortune really smiling on you now? Or are you just deluded about a possible prospect? Optimisim isnt always justified. Sometimes, we need to heed lifes warnings and remember that things dont always work out well. You, though, are already being careful. You're not pursuing pie in the sky. You're aiming for a cake that in theory at least, you can both have...and eat. So, will theory turn to practice? Yes, if you remain wise and determined. One essential ingredient in your recipe has yet to turn up. This week, you'll see a way to attain it. When fortune seems to be smiling on you, smile back.
is fortune really smiling on you now? Or are you just deluded about a possible prospect? Optimisim isnt always justified. Sometimes, we need to heed lifes warnings and remember that things dont always work out well. You, though, are already being careful. You're not pursuing pie in the sky. You're aiming for a cake that in theory at least, you can both have...and eat. So, will theory turn to practice? Yes, if you remain wise and determined. One essential ingredient in your recipe has yet to turn up. This week, you'll see a way to attain it. When fortune seems to be smiling on you, smile back.
video i took of seth bennet playing accoustic bass at the hop in wakefield on wednesday night
pretty lovely stuff.
this is also a video i took of the elysian string quartet, seth supported them at the hop. they play contemporary string music, very beautiful new sounds. its very rhythmic, the viola player often drummed on his instrument or plucked it in a percussive way. it sounded minttt. some of the harmonies in the chords when they all played together were just magnificent. i dont think alot beats a string quartet really. they're also a very good looking bunch.
people i like....
louis spence - pineapple dance studios
'i think i've ripped my spine'
'i have drums in my head, its a form of epilepsy'
'i think i've ripped my spine'
'i have drums in my head, its a form of epilepsy'
Saturday, April 17, 2010
thought i might aswell make some 'outfit' posts...i always find them quite interesting on other blogs. depends if i can be bothered to take a picture every time i dress up to go out hahaa.
but anway, this was me last saturday night when we went out for laurens 18th. old leather jacket, new summer dress. me looking demonic in my room
i love that dress alot. looking forward to wearing it with my boater hat in ze summma
Friday, April 16, 2010
why cant bois look/dress like this anymore?
oh actually, when i was at the easter fair the other week on a ride, waiting for it to set off, a group of gypsy boys went onto the dodgems and one of them looked exactly like this. and he was yum. tight black teeshirt, slicked back black hair, razor sharp cheekbones. should of been in grease
shots from last ni
Thursday, April 15, 2010
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
people i like....
sophie dahl.
spesh 'the delicious miss dahl'
a combination, rather embarrasingly, of most things i love in life. gorge food, literature, musings and chintzy lovely flowers in pots.
yes its edging on the slightly pretenious and theres moments where you just want to laugh at how silleh it is, but she pulls it off and its lovely. and she is vair beautiful and sure of herself and even though i bet the piss gets ripped out of her for it shes still doing it because she wants to and admire her alot. infact, i hope when im nearing 30 i have a little cottage filled with vases stuffed with wild flowers and roses, bunting strung up in my small patio garden, and fridge crammed with delicious food and a little box filled with all my favourite recipies neatly written up. it might sound sad but so whaaaaaaaa. it also sounds rather blissful
Tuesday, April 13, 2010
Baby baby baby I don't want to
Ever give you the wrong idea
Call me up we'll hang out I'm down for whatever
Tell me am I making myself clear?
Love can be a meaningless emotion
Pretty words that we're obliged say
Rest assured I wont ask for your complete devotion
Lets not let our hearts get in the way
Whooaaaa finally, the weight is off our shoulders
Play for keeps until the night is over oooh
Now you know of my cruel intentions
I can play a hard game I'll admit
So it goes, we both know
You're worthy of my affection
You're not the one who I'll spend my life with
Call me up, we'll hang out
Call me up, we'll hang out
I'm down for whatever
Whooaaaa finally, the weight is off our shoulders
Play for keeps until the night is over oooh
Call me up, we'll hang out
Call me up, we'll hang out
Call me up, we'll hang out
I'm down for whatever
Call me up, we'll hang out
I'm down for whatever
Untill the night is over
this song totally fits a sit i was in earlier in the week.
i should of resited him these lyrics. i would now,
it would be fuckin hilarious but i dont think he'd get itlol
I miss the city I love but I've been having an affair with LA and new york, dundee and doncaster if I may dare,
Of course I do
Of course I do
but i was ment for this place and
I was ment for you
shit what do you do when you know something could be really great between two people, like some 'connection' thats just waiting to happen. and you just want to see. but you've never spoken to them ever. all you've done is exchange stares. and you feel like its a missed opportunity. and whenever you're around them you just want to grab their face and kiss their lips and just look at them forever and always. but you dont know them. you've just been in his class for 2 years, sat opposite him for 2 years. and said 'olive oil' and 'excuse me' and 'alright' and exchanged stares. and sometimes you just wish you could spend the afternoon with him, and see what hes really like
Of course I do
Of course I do
but i was ment for this place and
I was ment for you
shit what do you do when you know something could be really great between two people, like some 'connection' thats just waiting to happen. and you just want to see. but you've never spoken to them ever. all you've done is exchange stares. and you feel like its a missed opportunity. and whenever you're around them you just want to grab their face and kiss their lips and just look at them forever and always. but you dont know them. you've just been in his class for 2 years, sat opposite him for 2 years. and said 'olive oil' and 'excuse me' and 'alright' and exchanged stares. and sometimes you just wish you could spend the afternoon with him, and see what hes really like
i havent blogged in a while. heres some vain posy rosey photos i took of myself last night whilst trying to decide what to wear to a gig later this weeeeek. soz, its a guilty pleasure of mine.
the holidays are going ok, although i dont have time or room to arrange to do anything because every hour should be taken up with doing my monstrous amount of work, but of course it isnt. like now, i could be doing even more spanish rev. but im not. boo hoo.
mostly ive just been hangin wiv ma gurl reeve. went round to hers on friday, talked for about 3 hours and ended up going to bed at about half 3. woke up at about half 11, ate sugar puffs and then the ice cream man came so we had a 99 with sauce and hundreds and thousands for brekkie. and i lo ooove i her i dooooooooo.
went out on saturday night for my brothers girlfriends 18th. was good mannn, although town is kinda shit. looking forward to being 18 so i can go to some decent bars. i got into a couple but yano, its still rebbish. but one of the lovely pros of the night was havin a good ole chin wag with my boii danny, and we seem to becoming closer friends so thats alll dandy. oh m gee listening to 'cool' by gwen stefani. one of the first singles i bought. mmmhm the days of been 13. its beaut
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