Black Swan

No smoking

Hey next time your on a plane check out the no smoking signs. It's like come on we get it you can't smoke on planes anymore. And whats with them being those lite up signs, its not like someone is going to flick them off (as you would with the seat belt sign) and suddenly everyone goes oh we can smoke up now yeeww.

i guess its funny that if there were no signs people would assume that you were never allowed to smoke on planes, as they do always tell you at the beginning of the flight. But because there are signs if they turn them off you could use that as a bargaining chip. "oh but the signs are off so it must be ok now"

geeze i don't know iam to tired to be posting.

chiao

You are who you are

Is there such a thing as recreation of self?

Maybe instead of wallowing in self pity about being to fat to dumb to immature... we should just except the person we are who we are irrelevant of the social pressures at the time.

In the end people will always dislike you for something even if they say they don't. You will never please anyone completely so fuck pleasing them please yourself.

but umm don't kill anyone or anything please your self in a nice way.....waitt now it sounds like iam telling you to wank.... ok be yourself, wow now that sounds corny anyway you know what iam saying forget other people.

cheers

Newish video i shot.

1 part joy 2 parts divison.. its love

2 must see movies

Tradition is repetition

Tradition is a excuse.

It's easy to do the same thing every year and fall back on the concept of tradition. It gives reason to doing things you are trying to give up or branching out to something more intriguing.

So screw Christmas trees how about Christmas lamp ooo fancy.
and fuck Christmas cigars eat a pebble instead.

yeah i went there....

Life and many other tensions

Anxiety, a lovely cliche for the fine art student.

If you think more and more about living you find that anxiety seems more and more logical.

Everything around you is tense. Drive a car you are dodging death on balancing rubber tubes in a confining bubble. Everything has it's element of chaos, i guess embracing that is the key to living.

Don't forget it brother..

lovin ya