Amount Of Times Love Shared

God is, to me, pretty much an idea. God is, to me, pretty much a myth created over time to deny the idea that we're all responsible for our own actions.
- Seth Green.

Tuesday, May 31, 2011

Don't let your love go to waste

Rattad, sõbrad, meri, soojus, loodus, lilled, naer, vesi...pilved, katused....kõik boooyaaa, kõik on superfantastika!

Maagilised päevad on olnud.

Poiskade ja A'dega olid fantastilised kaks päeva, filmiõhtu, piidšššaaama pääntz, kitarr, laul, puudega ilvesed, katuusel lällamine, padjasõnda...peitusemäng, huh, ülim. Kuidagi nii vabastav oli, vaba oli olla! Aitäääh, aitääääh, aitäh teile sõbrad, teiega on hea.

Lõpuks olen suutnud end kätte võtta, kool sujub, õmblemine, joonistamine...kõik sujub. Käin isegi jooksmas..uhh, see oli super, energiat saab niiii palju sellest kõigest! Ilusas kandis elan, ilus oled Linnuteeeeeeee!!!

Ahjaa, aitäh Roman, supermõnus rattasõit Kakumäele oli!

Heaheahea.

Ainuke asi mida ma igatsen on hobused, aga küll ma need ka enda ellu tagasi kuidagi toon. : )
Remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground? When protection meant wearing a helmet? Race issues were about who ran the fastest. The only drug you knew was cough medicine. The most pain you felt was when you skinned your knees and goodbyes only meant until tomorrow.

Sunday, May 29, 2011

Let it shine

Wake up one morning you realize
Your life is one big compromise
Stuck in the job you swore was only temporary

Feel like the world is passing you by
Never done all the things you would need to try
Stuck in one place, got a pain in your face from all your stressin’ out
You ask yourself there’s got to be more than what I’m living for
You ask yourself there’s got to be something else, something more,

Well let the sun shine on your face
And don’t let your life go to waste
Now is the time, got to make up your mind
Let it shine on you, let it shine on you

Feel like there’s nothing nowhere to go
You try and fight but you can’t let go
Roll the pain, got so much to gain
Now is the time

Päike tegi uuu

Friday, May 27, 2011

Cry out all your tears to make room for a heart full of smiles.















I'm guessing it's better if we stick together.

Waste of time.

Ärge palun öelge, et te raiskasite kellegi peale oma aega. No-one's a waste of time...kõik ju viib kuhugi, näitab Sulle midagi..kõigel on mingi ülesanne! Kindlasti on!

Ma olen kindlasti ka ise öelnud, et it's a waste of time...võinoh muidugi võibolla kodus tühja magamine ei ole just kõige edasiviivam tegevus, aga ka see võib viia millegini.

Ühegi inimesega kohtumine ei ole waste of time, tuleb lihtsalt silmad avada ja näha, mida Sa oled juurde saanud.

Avage silmad, ilus on ju tegelikult.

Don't give up on people. (Ma püüan ise sama teha.)

Heart full of smile

Andrew: My Mama cries a lot. She doesn't think I know. But I can hear her sometimes in her room.
Jamie: My Dad used to cry too. When he was hurt.
Andrew: What did you do?
Jamie: I tried to be his friend. My Mama told me, that sometimes people have to cry out all the tears to make room for a heart full of smiles.
Andrew: Hope my Momma is ready for a smile!

Monday, May 23, 2011

Stardust,

Every atom in your body came from a star that exploded. And the atoms in your left hand probably came from a different star than your right hand. It really is the most poetic thing I know about physics; you are all stardust. You couldn’t be here if stars hadn’t exploded, because the elements - the carbon, nitrogen, oxygen, iron, all things that matter for evolution at the start of life - weren’t created at the beginning of time. They were created in the nuclear furnaces of stars, and the only way for them to get into your body is if those stars are kind enough to explode. So, forget Jesus. The stars exploded so that you could be here today.
Lawrence Krauss

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You don't want me, you just like the attention.

Uuh huvitav, hästi huvitav on olnud. Hästi palju uut olen teada saanud ja see kõik on suunanud üha enam selle poole, et mul on sees tekkinud rahu. Rahu on hea. Meeletud tunded ja mäss on küll väga hea, aga tasakaal peab siiski olema..ma ei jaksa elada pikalt mäsleva Gretaga.
Praegu on hea.
Maalida on hea, vabastav.
Heaheahea.

Friday, May 20, 2011

Thursday, May 19, 2011

River Of Love


















Organization, please!

Oeh, tõesti in my head those brain cells are running around and crashing into each other, asking panicly who's in charge, screaming SOME ORGANIZATION, PLEAAAAASE!

Valikud, mõtted, otsused- neid on niiiii palju!

Saame hakkama, kindlasti saame, vähemalt pole igav ja see on põhiline!

Monday, May 16, 2011

A beautiful mess.

Olen pidevalt mõelnud, kui õues ilus ilm on olnud, et peaks jalutama majade vahel, maja taga kiikuma või rattaga sõitma...niisama õhtuti. Ma polnud seda siiamaani teinud, natuke kurb oli sellele mõelda ja siis ma täna võtsin end kätte ja läksin pärast sööki õue kiikuma. Täitsa üksi. Uuh, ulme mõnus ilm oli, sain muidugi teada, et täis kõhuga kiikumine ei ole kõige targem mõte, aga noh...peaasi, et mul chill on!

Ilus on siin,

vihm on ka meeletult mõnus!

I'm kicking with you.