Tuesday, 31 May 2011

The Creation of The World


So, today I got asked how the world was created, then given two options: Religion or Science.
Quite frankly, I don't care and don't have an opinion, and that's the way it is. Some people say God created the world, Adam and Eve [etc.]. Some people say we evolved from apes or came about via the Big Bang.
Apparently I'm supposed to believe in one, or at least have some idea about it. To be honest, it's not something I think about at all, especially not enough to form an opinion or belief.

I believe in the present. Live now. Why care about how we got here to begin with? It doesn't interest me. This doesn't mean I disapprove of others' beliefs; because there is absolutely nothing wrong with them having their opinion, as long as I can have mine.

For all I know, the world could've been created by a Giant Overweight Dragonfruit [which, by the way, are delicious. Go to Bangkok and try them. They're amazing.]
So that, people, is my opinion on world creation.

Thursday, 26 May 2011

Fromthebasement.tv

This is just.. amazing. So many bands/artists I know and love. Amazing. Amazing. AMAZING.
From The Basement

Friday, 13 May 2011

Baking.

Mint + Chocolate. Possibly the best mixture possible. I love baking. Baking makes me think
I've decided to try and attempt a home-made mint + choc chip icecream cake for my friends birthday. Hopefully she'll say:
Art <-- check it out, it's an awesome blog.

Tuesday, 10 May 2011

Scarabuss

One of my favorite photographers. Prepare to be amazed.


I could go on forever..

Sunday, 8 May 2011

Chucks.

I live in these shoes and I'll probably die in them at 90. They're the best, most comfortable, shoes in the world. I have six pairs and counting. Uniqueness is special; there are song quotes written all over one pair, but I'm ready to go super-ninja and create something AMAZING.
Next level of customization: Stick figure war. Yes, creating a stick figure massacre on a pair of shoes. Epic? I hope so.

Thursday, 5 May 2011

Junk Food.

And this is how McDonalds beats KFC...
Seriously though, I hate 'em both.

Wednesday, 4 May 2011

International Star Wars Day!

I tried to be all Jedi but the furthest I got was drawing Darth Vader on randoms and getting "Star Wars" written on my arm in Chinese characters.

Sunday, 1 May 2011

Ripped Wings

A butterfly with ripped wings; she waits, allowing the shadows to envelope her.
Until there is complete darkness. Utter and total black. 
This way, no one can watch her try to fly. 
No one can see as she spins in a feeble circle. 
No one can see her weak little wings scratch at the air. 
This way, she says to herself, no one knows that I fall.

Some might call this an inspirational story, or say that the moral is persistance. What they don't know is that when a butterfly rips its wing, it cannot fly, and it becomes humiliated.
In this story, she sits in the dark, only waiting to die.