lets think about seeds.

this topic makes me think very hard.. and wonder a lot too!

SEEDS- every where you look there is articles or health news reporting how great seeds are for you. and how they are a necessary part of every ones diet. which is fine, and great because i love seeds ( NOT POPPY SEEDS SINCE THEY KILL ME) but i'm fine with every other kind of seed... but what i would like to know is..

when you eat a slice of SUPER HEALTHY FLAX AND MULTI SEED BREAD.. that's filled with soo many whole seeds every bite... how exactly are they doing anything positive for your body when they are not digested but simply .. escape, if you will.. your body in the exact same form..

i just don't get what could possibly be so nutritious about something that literally just moves through your body in one state... anyways like i said i don't mind eating seeds at all, so i will if they do actually make me healthy i just wanna know WHY/HOW!

xo

Fueled by the alphabet

The concept is that this represents a stream of consciousness. The oil is a metaphor for information. The right kind of information can fuel, ignite and feed the human mind, life, and art. The letters that ‘flow’ out may just look like a flow of oil from a distance but on closer inspection form words and sentences, quotes and thoughts that allow the observer the opportunity to look at things from a different point of view,or simply evoke an emotional response. - very deep. i like that!

This Display is present at Free Range 2009 Art & Design Degree Shows in London, Richard J. Evans is a graphic design student at Matthew Boulton College. His work "FUEL" features escaped words and letters.

xo

why do i...so bad

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i have to go fill up my water-bottlebox...

can YOU imagine buying boexs of water?...

hmmm... water-box just sounds silly

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Ohh ohhh woww yeaa.

Back off loneliness and hello tenderness,

i've been waiting for your call for so long

and it must been hard just to follow your soul,

to stick to the road that your heart wants you to go

and as you slide through the doorwith your morals on your sleeve

and i think it's time for all those morals to leave

so lets get down and freaky baby, let's get restless baby

come on get crazy with me...

..and i said

when you're loving me, i'm loving you

and i love your prowess and the things that you do

and it's your flawless soul that bleeds my stone

and when you're loving me i'm loving you

and that's when we've got it goin' on oh goin' on

and i was soand i eneded another home a

and you fly in my arms you just fly into my arms.

xo

turn off the fear

I don't know why we put things off, but if I had to guess, I'd have to say it has a lot to do with fear. Fear of failure, fear of rejection, sometimes the fear is just of making a decision-because what if you're wrong? What if you're making a mistake you can't undo? Sometimes we have to see for ourselves. We have to make our own mistakes. So turn off the fear becuase we have to learn our own lessons. Until we finally understand for ourselves, that knowing is better than wondering, that waking is better than sleeping, and that even the biggest failure, even the worst, beats the heck out of never trying.

xo

the heart above my bed

so those of you that have seen my room, you may remember that 3/4 of my walls were covered top to bottom in pictures. there was pretty much a picture of me and everyone that i have ever been friends with.. with pictures dating all the way back to... grade 7? anyways, you also may remember my post about defragmenting the un-important people in my life.. and i performed a similar process in my bedroom! instead of keeping pictures up of people that don't matter, and apparently never did, and people that have tried to break my heart, possibly succeeded, possibly not, i only kept those of the ones who i know i can trust with my heart, and that have and will always be there... i made all the pictures into a shape of a heart above the head of my bed, and i found it very interesting that i came across a photo in a magazine after i went through with this bedroom make-over that looks just like mine. anyways, now only the people that matter hang above my bed and close to my heart, and dont worry, there are some duplicates up there, so if you walk into my life and make a difference, ill be able to find a spot for you. <3

while im at it, i feel a long overdue tribute is in order..

to those in my heart, & above my head:

there are a few special people who have always been there for as long as we've been friends, whether its been 19 years, or not even one, you have never turned your back on me.

none of you will ever know how much you mean to me. i didnt even know how much you guys meant to me until recent events made me think about what my life would be without you. i would be nothing, each one of you makes my life everything it is. theres nothing i love more then just sitting and talking with any one of you..you guys are my everything and i just want you to know how much i love you. you have a permanent spot in my heart above my head. thank you.

xo

excetera;

If you are reading this then this warning is for you. Every word you read of this is useless fine print is another second off your life. Don't you have other things to do? Is your life so empty that you honestly can't think of a better way to spend these moments? Or are you so impressed with authority that you give respect and credence to all who claim it? Do you read everything you're supposed to read? Do you think everything you're supposed to think? Buy what you're told you should want? Get out of your apartment. Meet a member of the opposite sex. Stop the excessive shopping and masturbation. Quit your job. Start a fight. Prove you're alive. If you don't claim your humanity you will become a statistic. You have been warned.

xo