Saturday, July 31, 2010

Spinning colours.

Na, na, na, na the colours of the night.

Handsome Furs.

You are simply lovely.





Friday, July 30, 2010

A Person, A Paper, A Promise

Once on a yellow piece of paper with green lines
he wrote a poem
And he called it "Chops"
because that was the name of his dog
And that's what it was all about
And his teacher gave him an A
and a gold star
And his mother hung it on the kitchen door
and read it to his aunts
That was the year Father Tracy
took all the kids to the zoo
And he let them sing on the bus
And his little sister was born
with tiny toenails and no hair
And his mother and father kissed a lot
And the girl around the corner sent him a
Valentine signed with a row of X's
and he had to ask his father what the X's meant
And his father always tucked him in bed at night
And was always there to do it
Once on a piece of white paper with blue lines
he wrote a poem
And he called it "Autumn"
because that was the name of the season
And that's what it was all about
And his teacher gave him an A
and asked him to write more clearly
And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door
because of its new paint
And the kids told him
that Father Tracy smoked cigars
And left butts on the pews
And sometimes they would burn holes
That was the year his sister got glasses
with thick lenses and black frames
And the girl around the corner laughed
when he asked her to go see Santa Claus
And the kids told him why
his mother and father kissed a lot
And his father never tucked him in bed at night
And his father got mad
when he cried for him to do it.
Once on a paper torn from his notebook
he wrote a poem
And he called it "Innocence: A Question"
because that was the question about his girl
And that's what it was all about
And his professor gave him an A
and a strange steady look
And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door
because he never showed her
That was the year that Father Tracy died
And he forgot how the end
of the Apostle's Creed went
And he caught his sister
making out on the back porch
And his mother and father never kissed
or even talked
And the girl around the corner
wore too much makeup
That made him cough when he kissed her
but he kissed her anyway
because that was the thing to do
And at three a.m. he tucked himself into bed
his father snoring soundly
That's why on the back of a brown paper bag
he tried another poem
And he called it "Absolutely Nothing"
Because that's what it was really all about
And he gave himself an A
and a slash on each damned wrist
And he hung it on the bathroom door
because this time he didn't think
he could reach the kitchen.

by Dr. Earl Reum



This is an extract from Perks. In the book it describes the effect it has on everyone that is there, it’s pretty much amazing and everyone gets that feeling of infinity. I felt like I was there.



The Virgin Suicides.

Love. Sex. Passion. Fear. Obsession.


One word;captivating.

Future Reality

One day my pretties. One day.




Holy moly.
This.
Is.
My.
Dream.


Distract me.

The internet distracts me too much.


This is such a good book my friend suggested to me
&
All I want to do is read but the internet lures me in with it’s attractive exterior. Boo.

Tim & Jean.

Marry me?





Ok, so these boys are pretttyyyyy darn lovely.
They are 15 and 18, my chances look fantastic ha!
Anyway I can only find one of their songs, but I love them to bits.


Enjoy.


Le Specs Le Love.

Why does their life look so magical?


However, in my (not so) magical life I did score myself a pair of free le specs. So I’m pleased for the moment.

Thursday, July 29, 2010

Fairy tales come true.

Yesterdays Love.: neon hart.

Nom Nom Nom Jess hart is QUITE the cool.

Yesterdays Love.: neon hart.: "Current Obsession.. Jess Hart & Neon Hart for General Pants! Jess has A-M-A-Z-I-N-G fashion sense and the label is just as good. LOVE LOVE..."
I’m a dreamer. If only those dreams would come true.

Atlanta, how we love you.





This girl is possibly the coolest person ever to live. I kinda wanna be her, just slightly.

Obsession.


ASH; ASH; ASH; ASH; ASH;
His beauty pretty much engulfs me.