Sunday, February 28, 2010

it's called epic win.



so. street style blog again? hell yeah! here!

Saturday, February 27, 2010

bite it!




now, i'm no fan of twilight, but there are some really nice photos of robert pattinson.  i'm still sick. he looks a bit like this german exchange student at school. i think pattinson might have been a model. maybe. i think it's kind of funny that some many people idolize him as 'the perfect man.' he's probaly just flawed as the rest of us. all that goey lovey-dovey rom com stuff makes me want to hurl. he looks nicer with short hair.



Friday, February 26, 2010

chic children

 

i really like that dress. the model's freaking skinny, but with bans that various designers are putting on size zero models - it could become null in void. i'm still sick, and you can see the rest of the shoot here.

juciy fruits!

 
its that time of year where peaches are ripe! joy! clearly i don't mean peaches as in the woman above. haha. weak pun (note; the title is a pun - the fact that peaches are fruits, and juciy, and the gum. huzzah!) the major reason for this post is that i'm eating a real good peach, that is all. ohh yeah!

Thursday, February 25, 2010

KISS COUCH.

 

i really, really want one of those couches. but to go with it, i need a super hip flat, with a vintage, old oak, huge dining table, some orginal andy warhol art, a bed in the shape of a gaint love heart (but in a cute way, not the creepy way), and a wardrobe full of loney hearts, ferderation, alexander mcqueen and other stuff i like, and kick ass job. 
but i broke, and crook. which is really crap. because i'm also tired, so all i ever want to do i cry all the time. but i've only get stupid reasons, like; my waterbottle is empty - now i want to collaspe and bang the floor with my fists. or i can't find my hairclips, therefore i want to tear my hair out in grief. bit of an over exgaerattion, but it's allllll good. [: 

see the rest of the photo shoot here! 


passed out with fruit loops.

 

so. i feel like a bit of a change. perhaps dying my hair would be a good way. i like red - although, a real dirty, gritty blond would be cool too. i don't think that i want to be dark haired any more. so, i'll dye it. now i'm going to get some late night toast, and watch the wire. life is bliss.

Tuesday, February 23, 2010

formal burtality

 
the wire is a seriously good american television show. dad told me it was good, and sam told me it was good, and it took me a decent half a year or something to watch it. although, i don't know if i can watch the drunk cops being assholes. pretty rude and pretty horrible. its all good though. kind of. they're being fire at... i'm not sure who its all good for.  the main character lives in a cute house. i say cute, its a bit rag-tag. everyone's angry today. 

i made dinner. it was celery, carrot, bean sprouts and come other yummy things in a stir fry. [: it was good. 

the whole point of this post is to say; the wire is good. like super good. not even a little doubt. get it out, buy it, watch it! it's not a silly cop show, its awesome.

Monday, February 22, 2010

charlie!

 

i just had to share this picture of robert downey jr.
he is tank - and a good actor. mad props to you mister man.
ten points to you if you get the refrence in the title.

death and the maiden

 
there is this john mayer song called love song for no one. it has this line; 'i'm tired of being alone, so hurry up and get here.' and i really like that. it's not that i'm unhappy that i'm not in love - if anything i rejoice! i'm not cemented in happiness and in a realtionship. i just want to mess about, have a good time and chill. but the song is although totally about falling in love, i'm going to take that quote and change the context. because mya gets here soon, and i am tired of being without her. it's going to be an exciting start to march that's for sure.

people don't give new zealand artists enough credit. our music, film, theatre and art people are really good. it's all about cultural context i suppose though.

the above photo is by andy warhol. i freaking love that man. he is amazing, and silly. art really is what you can get away with - post modern art anyway.

Monday, February 15, 2010

it walks.

 

"sometimes i feel like throwing my hands up in the air, i know i can count on you. sometimes i feel like saying; oh lord i just don't care!" or the lyrics are something like that anyway (the song is you've got the love by florence and the machine). i think i have doubts just because they think it's funny to run riot inside my head. other times it's because i'm tired, run down, used up, hung out to dry. but then, i think; well, yeah. but its not like times going to stop. so why slow down? its all about extremes. keep pushing till you literally fall down in a cloud of exhaustness. i don't even think that's a word, but to be honest - i don't care right now. i can now spell honest without spell check, so who is going to tell me no? i'm superman on enhancers. i'm an asteriod hurling through space. i'm the jack the ripper of murdering negative thoughts. i am the whale that takes you from place to place. just call me one of neptunes sea dogs.

Sunday, February 14, 2010

oh joy boy!


mum had her birthday on saturday. it was good. attached are some photos of children that are cute - more to come. school is like a bomb wreck. chaotic, full of noise and perhaps just a little bit of blood. the common room is nice. its less boring, and more really involved. its my last year of school - and therefore everyone in my year is scrambling about trying to do as much as possible. intense. it's nice though. 12 days to go, then mya will be in the same city as me. excited much? :D

 


 

Saturday, February 13, 2010

science faction!

 

the best thing about the mighty boosh is the one liners. they are amazing. such as; 'darker than somethine mel gibson could come up with.' 'to wit, to twat' (that one sounded better when howard said it) and heaps more. they ooze funniness. the first live show has more story, the second is more random and twisted. although, nothing can beat the first live show were bob fossil does that thing to vince whilst wearing a sombero (if you haven't seen it, you should. really, really amazing). the second show's kings of leon skits are cool too. bascially, they're good. bollo is my favorite character, then... maybe the hitcher. peace kids.

Thursday, February 11, 2010

i tell my good friends get out the way.




i am having one of those days where its all just a slight blur behind my eyelids. you know the ones. this have come to an end and things are beginning, ideas are flourishing and dying, its a nice day - but i wish there was lightning. i really like andy warhol. as a person i mean. some of his art work is a bit like; 'ok, but that's just a giant soup can, and i don't pretend to know what art means or symbolises, but that just seems a bit silly now.'
i find his photography work really interesting. i like the idea of trying to find out what it is to be human/indivilual/alive -whatever it means. i wonder if his orginal name was andrew.

Monday, February 8, 2010

the stars lean down to kiss you!



oh, this love! i really, really, really hope that everything gets cemented and you come home again. [: fur realz this time.

ash upon melted rock..?


 



 this is ash stymest. he's got reputation as the bad boy of fashion. this is a post that issac from issac likes did about what he's like. i think he's cool. he has really blue eyes, and a good haircut. although i think aiden would puke, but if you change the order of the letters, and switch some around you can make 'aiden' into 'alien.' so yip. i think its all good.



 

 

from dee, to del.


its times like these that i wish i had a magic telephone. that way i could call you night and day, and talking poop all the time. i want you to remember that i love you. more than the moon. more than... a whole lot of things. it makes me unhappy to see you unhappy. so i'll tell you about a daydream i had. i won the lottery. it was ten million dollars, and it was mine to do whatever i pleased with it. so i said; 'screw this. lets go somewhere.' and then the rest of the day dream was you and i traveling places. eroupe, asia, africa, india and more places still. i probably won't win the lottery (considering i haven't ever bought a ticket), but i promise you. we will travel, and have an awesome time, and everything that is happening now will seem like a bad dream. i miss you so much it hurts at the bottom bit of my heart. lolove.


Sunday, February 7, 2010

blah, blah, acting, blah, blah.

i am really into acting. it's a passion of mine i really like to do, and i have heard through many-a grapevines, that because i like drama, my life should be dramatic. the comment wasn't said in context with me, or with my life, but i thought; 'that sounds like bull to me.' i'm not trying to be offensive, because some one reading this might agree with the statement, but i think that it's just an excuse for people to spin off and have tantrums. i believe in embracing yourself. accepting who you are and what you are. i'm rambling now, but my point was (and still is) that you shouldn't let stuff conumse you. just because you enjoy it, doesn't mean it is you. but hopefully people won't listen, and will continue to have dramas. it's hellishly entertaining. like a guilty pleasure.

the picture above is michael whittaker. he's a new zealand model who is making his way up the modelling food chain in eroupe. mad props to anyone from dear ole nz who is making it over seas.

blogging, spartans and cooking.

 

lets be honest, blogging is a really self-obessed thing to do. well, maybe i'm just biased. probably a mixture. so far, i really like classics. which is a bonus, because it would be hellish if i didn't.i've decided to run away and become a spartan man (sure, the women were treated well, but who doesn't want to jog on and go fight some wickedly stylised wars?). or not. either, or. strange saying that one. either, or. its like; well you can do one of them and not the other, or you can do one of the and not the other. i am going to make some more cupcakes. which will be fun. cooking is a lot cooler than anyone gives it credit for. it makes everything absolutely yummy. prost.

Saturday, February 6, 2010

victor?


i really quite like victor norlander. he's a model from somewhere. i don't know where. i don't really mind not knowing. i think the whole 'go on a tour of people's houses!' thing in hollywood is more like stalking than anything else. but my point is; norlander takes good photos.bit on the skinny side. ribs aren't attractive. but still, he's a pretty boy.

 

interpolated rotoscopes.

 

 there's this movie called a scanner darkly, based on a novel by Philip K. Dick. its a good movie. it was shot normally and then had this thing called a interpolated rotoscope change it into animation. it's pretty good. my favorite quote of the first five minutes is; 'the pain is unreasonable baris!" the more i watch it, the more i like it. i really enjoy watching films made with interpolated rotoscopes. films like waking life, and waltz with bashir.
all of which are good films. go watch them. life is good. keeanu reeves isn't too bad in a scanner darkly. none of that matrix wooden face stuff.

all in the one wholeness.


there is, and always is going to be something painfully famillar about the word; fragile. its the universal
'idon'twantotalktoanyone' phrase. all the photos on this post are from hobo gestapo. i freaking love them. they're so cool. google the name for awesome photography. nothing is happening, no one is changing and everything is the same. didn't some one say consistancy was lliving hell? jeez. i think so.


Thursday, February 4, 2010

it takes two to whisper quietly.

 

it's like falling in love, but you're actually just falling through time. 
I NEED YOU LIKE FAT KIDS NEED CAKE.
I MISS YOU LIKE JENNY CRAIG MISSES.... SOMETHING IMPORTANT TO HER.