Loving...

Zombie movies; clean make-up and messy hair; badass chicks in movies with guns; skater boys; walking alone; bike riding in the rain; tattoos (especially boys with it); sunsets and sunrises; rooftop dancing; ambience; watching horror movies alone; falling asleep to the ipod; feel-good hardcore music; driving alone; the 50s pin up look; Daisy by Marc Jacobs; the colour black; Vans shoes; leopard print anything; long sleeved dresses; tea of any kind; looking through discount CDs at the music shop for hours; bunnies; Indian: clothes, bindis & food; getting presents in pretty gift boxes; fluffy pillows; wolves; travelling to the unknown; living out of a suitcase; Revlon nailpolish in 'Vixen'; beer; observing; fairy lights; Winter; beautiful men, strong men; independence; dogs > cats; doodling in my journal to Angus & Julia Stone, worshipping to Ascend The Hill; hair au naturale; Philippians 4:8; reading in the sun; rings; boys with accents; busyness; polka-dots; rain, rain, rain; French: films, language, villages; obsessive compulsive disorder; cold water on your skin on a hot day; hippies; roses; lomography fish eye cameras; Blalocks Indie Rock Playlist; respect; Mike Hranica; spontaneity; ocean life; love > hate; photos taken on film; pretty illustrations; the weird and wonderful.

Currenty listening to: Wild Vibes - Innate

Lately

Lately all I have been doing is

drinking English tea,
watching horror movies, French movies, The 70's Show (and Harry Potter in between)
reminiscing about old times
wishing it would rain more
picking up a book and putting it down again
feeling restless till I fall asleep at 4 in the morning

and thinking.
Lots of thinking.

Listen to: The Strokes - Under Cover of Darkness (I am so happy that they are back!)

If I come without a thing, then I come with all I need.

Listen to: Faunts - It Hurts Me All The Time

A random thought

Sin is like a vicious dog. It is blood-thirsty, can potentially kill people, including yourself, and has no regard for ethics or commands. When you keep feeding Sin the dog, it will be satisfied and will want more to feed on. Inevitably, it grows bigger and stronger. However, when you realise that feeding this dog is harming yourself and the people around you, you cease to feed it. The whining and pleading from Sin grows louder and more desperate. Unable to turn away from it's cries, you feed it, hesistantly, regrettably, with lust, anger, revenge, gossip and drunkenness.

No one is perfect. The dog of sin is in everybody's life. But if this metaphor for sin is somewhat right, shouldn't the way to kill Sin be to stop feeding it all together? To ignore the whining and pleading of Sin to feed it, and let it starve to death? If only it was that easy.

Listen to: Ascend The Hill - The Love of God