this should be fun:
let's start with fav's...
1 - morning glory: which is an oasis album, a flower, a notebook (or generally stationary) label and the feeling i get sometimes when i somehow manage to retain a smile after i woke up . nice...
2 - peaches: they remind me of some super pink, mellow, naive summer afternoons. like them with biscuits, milk or plain as always.
3 - photo magic: being scared of narcisism as hell, i have a schizoid love hate relationship with self-photography. usually i find myself uncomfotably blushed looking at a horrendous photo of mine, but sometimes, a magical light saves the day and the pic turns out great, which then i feel like staring at a starnger's eyes. weird but tingly sweet.
4 - super silly cat behaviour: this has nothing to explain apparently. cats are silly. they act awfully meaningless and silly. them being silly makes me smile like no other.
5 - love: hey, i can be cheesy sometimes, can't i?

7 - sunshine: yes, i love it. who doesn't?
8 - beauty: once, on a drunken night out, i found my self babbling about having only beautiful friends . i was determined that i can't be friends with ugly people.(disgusting i know) come to think of it, yes. all of my girls (im from the hood y'all) are beautiful. and im loving them being so uniquely good looking. i feel safe around beauty. love all things that have an essence of beauty in it. arts, nature, a glamourous dinner table, a cherry pie, shoes, all count... can't say the same thing for "beautiful" boys though.
9 - weird eyes: me and cobain have something in common. when i first read his diary, i was astonished by this sentence with his bad handwriting: "i like girls with weird eyes". Exactly. Most definitely. I loovve people with weird eyes. i like the crazy, sparkly light in them, i love their funny shapes, i love how they move like they belong to a scared bunny, i like a good glare, fire, anger and compassion too... i even like cross eyed people. weird is beautiful.
10 - gaming: when i was 8 years old, while playing with barbies, suddenly i had this shocking fear that if the years pass this fast, i may find myself not wanting to play anymore! Like all the adults around me i might have got bored of playing! ridicilous! then i kinda made a promise, that i wont ever quit playing. games are life. life is not a game though. so barbies are gone now, but thank god video games remain. i cant live without'em. blow up, build up, battle up, live it up. i passed the treshold of boredom now, i guess.
the list goes on of course... this will be a series it seems. let it be. it's mine. i can do whatever i want with it.
gg.
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