Anybody ever seen the moon shine red-ish at night? It's creepy.
Now add an hour-long drive home in a thunderstorm (minus rain though) to that.
Creeeepy.
So. Who am I? The aeon old question. But Who I am is just a derivative of what, and what I am is an artist here on Bzp! (Btw. V for Vendetta quotes rock!)
And beeing an artist that's what you propbaly know me. Some of my other nicknames include "Cörv", "C-man clueless", "VF", "Veef", "Beef", and generally that pain in the neck with the colour-scheme ruining golden Metru Hau I stole from Lhikan.
And aside from the cool facts that I am/was a lifeguard, a sailor, a diver, swam onle 3 feet awa
I woke up this morning and the sun was gone,
Turned on some music to start my day.
I lost myself in a familiar song,
I closed my eyes and I slipped away.
It's more than a feeling (more than a feeling)
When I hear that old song they used to play (more than a feeling).
I begin dreaming (more than a feeling)
Till I see Marianne walk away.
I see my Marianne walking away.
So many people have come and gone,
Their faces fade as the years go by;
Yet I still recall
And not just relationships, any sort of friendship.
It's not that you enjoy the good times, the good mood, the sunny days.
It's that, when there is no sunshine, when you go through an argument, when you are up to your neck in trouble, you come through for each other.
That you want to be there, even when things suck.
And if you care for the other person, if you value that relationship, you'll be there when things look bad.
Ok, maybe a Bionicle website is not the best place, but:
Whoever first got the idea that growing up and beeing a responsible young adult is about leaving everything childish behind and solely putting all effort into getting straight A's to get the job that pays best was a complete moron.
Please rub this in everbodies face who complains that your hobbies are not fitting with your age. Even better: Print this out and slap them with it.
Just a public service announcement by your friendly n
First of all: This is not a rant. This is an observation and a call for staying open-minded.
Everyone of us who went to highschool and college or whatever other educational instituation simply had to give a talk or a presentation or write a paper or report or something else on a specific topic. There is no way around it and it is an important part of education since talking to people or communicating with them is the way to convince them of yourself so that they will listen to you or will be
My very first CD I got as a little boy:
"The Riddle" by Gigi D'Agostino.
It's still awesome, even if it's just a remix of Nik Kershaws original version.
Give me some water, I'm thirsty,
I walked all this way alone
Every single step, foot by foot,
From somwhere out there, very far away from here
I swam through the ocean, fed on water and salt,
only to come here and finally see you
I was in every desert one can think of
Almost giving up to keep on moving
I often took wrong turns, was blind for too long
Everywhere and nowhere I searched for you
And for years I walked through rain,
Or were it tears? I don't know anymore
If love is
13 Years are over. 13 years of waking every morning at 7, having breakfast, going to school at 8 and coming back around 2 in the afternoon are done.
Today was my last day. Final exams are coming in 3 weeks.
But until then, I'll enjoy myself and the free time!
but darnit that party was worth to let out the animal for once
Can't believe I danced two hours straight through. (I don't know moves...I just start to move when the music kicks in. And I suck at smalltalk >_<)
I am curious about tomorrows hangover victims.
But why in the name did I sign up for the cleaning afterwards
Anyhow, one of the most amazing days I've had!
Pics come later.
So today we got our certificates of acceptance today that will allow us to attend the finals and actually graduate.
Except for a friend of mine. Because one of his grades is one point of. Darnit. He doesn't deserve that.
How do you help a friend with a problem you have no influence on?
So, April 1st has come and gone. All my property is still intact.
So is my dignity. Another April 1st survived without a prank.
To everbody who fell victim to this most holy day of pranksters: My condolences.
I was in another lifetime one of toil and blood
When blackness was a virtue and the road was full of mud
I came in from the wilderness a creature void of form
"Come in" she said
"I'll give you shelter from the storm".
And if I pass this way again you can rest assured
I'll always do my best for her on that I give my word
In a world of steel-eyed death and men who are fighting to be warm
"Come in" she said
"I'll give you shelter from the storm".
Not a word was spoke between us there w
Hmmm...Isn't is supposed to be warmer outside?
More friendly, open?
Sun shining, couples walking in the park?
Instead it has been raining more or less constantly since Monday evening.
Thank goodness I have my moms car right now.
Otherwise I propably would have caught another cold already if I had to ride my bike now.
6 days left in school...I still haven't really realized that it'll be over...
Once upon a time you dressed so fine
You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?
People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall"
You thought they were all kiddin' you
You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hangin' out
Now you don't talk so loud
Now you don't seem so proud
About having to be scrounging for your next meal.
How does it feel
How does it feel
To be without a home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?
You've gone to the finest school all
Is there a way to turn back time?
Or to teleport?
I am in desperate need of a Vahi right now. Or an Olmak. Ignika wouldn't be bad either. I'd right a lot of wrongs. (Mine included)
Seems life just doesn't work that way, does it, eh? I recall a time where I was pretty blue-eyed, but I was taught better. I guess in the end it all just comes down to how you deal with it. One can dwell in self-pity (or sadness or whatever it is you feel when you fail big-time) or suck it up and move on. And
9 days of School left. Then I am out and only need to study for the finals.
Finally! Finally! Freedom!
Plus Summer is supposedly coming...
Plus I found out something interesting today.
No. Not an actual saying, just a songtitle by R.E.M.
Anyway. I was looking through the basement a few days ago and found my dads old guitar. Or not his guitar, just a guitar we owned. Anyway, I tuned it with some help and maybe if I invest enough time I can actually learn to strum a little.
It's just more difficult to switch chords then I initially thought.
And before any of those of you who actually play guitar for real feel inclined to give me tips: I've really just barely started. ^^
