Presets means:

Rain, smoke, sweat, mosh, lights, high, Van She, water, railing, pictures, pushing, Architecture in Helsinki, waiting, drunk people, high people, euphoria, life.



Presets means music.

Set fire to my soul.

Do you have the key to my heart?

Infinate scenarios; insert real people here.

If I told you the truth, how would you feel?
If I let it all out, how would you scream?

If you knew the reality, how would you love?

Show me the Saint, I'll show you the Sin.

The truth is right in front of your eyes. Just open your mind to it.

You won't regret it.

The Ocean's Battle.

Wait until the right moment, and you might just capture it.

Can we go on like this forever.

What if forever isn't long enough?

What if forever doesn't exist.


3 down, 3 to go.

Bodies in motion show signs of devotion;

I just improved those song lyrics for you. Sound of the ocean? No. Signs of devotion? Much better.

Try harder next time.

2 down, 4 to go.

...and I know, he won't come.

But I can still hope, right?

Read the day away.

It was a sun shower. One of those moments where nature is just so indecisive, she throws up her hands in protest and states 'Fine. Have both'. So we did. With pleasing results.

Replacing the conventional lightbulb.

So here we have it. The end of yet another meaningless week. To be followed by a week of meaningless exams, which will affect what you do with your meaningless life.

Deal with it, yeah?

Never tie me down.

Independence is a bitch.

And figuring out what you want to do with your life? Thats just terrifying.

Dear Gen;

Happy (belated) Birthday.








Love,
Fat Mel

We weren't doing anything wrong.

The night will hide us anyway.

But only just a little bit.

Sometimes you just have those days when the world is so much bigger than you. When you don't know what to do, so you do nothing at all. When you want to say something, but the words just don't come. When you want to help, but you don't know how. When you want to be helped, but you can't ask. When you need to sleep, but your too awake. When you want to scream, but its too quiet.
When you want to love, but your heart says no.

When the world is so much bigger than you..



Its okay. This day will be over soon.

Dear Band.

Missing Europe? Me too.
At least we will always have the photos.

Rain; the unacknowledged emotion.

Wash away the sin, the truth, the past, the present, the colour, the sadness, the happiness, the emptiness, the hate.

And the dirt.

Just a stolen camera and a cut up apple.

Why is it that we get so excited by something that happens every day?
Its just a sunset. It will happen again tomorrow.

Some day, you will forget its beauty.

Boys Rule; Girls Drool.

I think it should be called a Multi-Surface top. I never use it on my lap. And it obviously works well enough on the floor.

To find:

1. A Miracle.
2. Healthy Chocolate.
3. Love.

I get the feeling the first one will be easiest.

Going on Seventeen;

We interupt this broadcast to bring you THs 1 and 2, LG 1 and YT. Please make them feel welcome.

Next stop: Loneliness.

Theres something so satisfying about catching the train alone.

Dear Empty Seats;
You can be my audience, I can be your performance.

Thats not Btown.

But it looks sinuous. Chuck it in.

This place is a prison

Here is a fire drum. It doesn't look like much, but it has managed to contain burning embers for over a week.

I wish I could do something that worthwhile.

Pausing on the stairs.

Read the noticeboard. Check for spelling. Picture. And continue to a lesson of unproductivity.

I get that the colours are hectic, but why does it have to be so cold?

Turning into winter. The annual annoyance.

At least we can get lost in a kaleidoscope of colours...

while wearing warm jackets.

This is not obvious.

Excuse me. But I think you put your legs on the wrong way this morning.

Crude modern games.

Can you spot the indecency?

I keep wondering...

That maybe stuff is only happening because I've thought about it. Then I can't remember if the stuff happened first, or if I thought about it first.

Why do we accept dreaming?

Theres something weird about your subconcious. You should get it checked out.

And then the universe imploded

But at least it happened after your perception was altered. See things from a different angle.

Memento Mori

Don't forget. One day, you will die.

p.s. Blogs can be acessed at school. I'm never working in a free period again.

We are amphibious

The result of many late nights. Oh to not sleep.

meow.

love cats. they may love you back some day. if you give them enough food.

Falling in love with your favourite song

tip toe through the tulips