Tuesday, 28 February 2012

its been a while

i am sosososososo sorry, i know nobody there is no one to apologise to because nobody reads this blog anyway, but nonetheless i am sorry for my infrequency of posting.

Tuesday, 13 December 2011

The tear of the mind

Create a moment in your day,
where you can sit far away,
from the concentration of people that wither your skin,
To once again regain conscience and strength from within

Tuesday, 29 November 2011

call it what you want

we got nothing to prove


never underestimate me. Agreed, I make mistakes and I say the wrong things, I fumble. I trip and I fall. I know you think of nothing of me, or not in that respect anyway, I know that for sure. I am falling for you fast and I know I'm going to fall on frosty ground. The more you irritate me, the further you intrigue me. I desperately try to strangle you with the ties we have formed. You and me are a dead end. I am too naive to understand the impossibility. To stupid to take any notice clear segregation between us

Sunday, 13 November 2011


Radiohead are one of my absolute favorite bands, and have been for some time now, but I refuse any comparisons that have been made to Coldplay or Muse. Quite frankly I think they're in a league of their own. so here's to Radiohead and possibly the best music video ever. love you Thom Yorke

Monday, 7 November 2011

SO india ....

After countless months of procrastination ( a skill of which india is so fondly acquainted with) I have finally got round to writing my personal review on Miss India Davies. Now normally this would be the time when a teenage girl would go into a hysterical explanation on how her "bffe" was so "stunners" and  she was her "wifey for lifey" and that nothing would ever come between their "true friendship". But to be quite frank, I think that its a load of bull. Excuse my language but REALLY?? I mean honestly she may be your "BFFE" but lets be truthful, it doesn't stop you from slagging her off the second her backs turned. 
So no, this post will not be about my undoubtedly perfect friendship with India Davies or how she "rocks my world". I wont waste you time, I will be genuine and honest, as at the end of the day, thats what our friendship banks on. 

India is very much like a species of indigenous poisinous frog, blaring warning signals and scare off any blundering predators and feeding off stupid naive flies. Yet for those brave, intrigued and slightly delirious adventurers, they find the sublime brilliance in this rare and treasurable species. They risk countless venomous attacks and low blows but seem to have the idiocy to continue to admire and exhaustingly attempt to understand this guarded creature. 

Some, well most, reject the strenuous and sometimes truly testing task in getting to know Miss Davies, as they get shooed away, screaming in their tracks from her blunt honesty, sharp tongue and misunderstood nature, without really delving further. Those who overlook her true originality and ingenuity are utterly inept and in all honesty wouldn't cutt the grain for India's standards anyway. I am so honored to be associated with India, as in truth, she is the most genuinely inspiring person I know 

P.S don't hug her