Woodford

Woodford is going to be a shindig of epic proportions... so epic that it's like watching a mouse run for cheese... it's like watching a cat run for that mouse... like watching a dog watching that cat going "man, if I ate cat, I'd totally run for that." Totes. Yo.

Tom Lawrence aka Dark Horse

Beat pusher, pusher of the very fine beats, that I have had the privilege of delving into. We hold hands and grace the streets with our undeniable beauty and a sultry look in our eyes. Oh! How lucky we are to of found one another. We are determined to break down the boundaries that define sense and sensibility. In the words of two great poets who came together to form one prolific verse; A life long full of youthful spirit and debauchery, often results in a strong hangover and a prolong feeling of sleep deprivation. Delirium too I may add. We are pumping the love drug seriously hard and I would give anything for this day to never end. 

101

One more coffee (of the instant variety) and you might as well put your head in a vice. Brilliant idea 101, streamline that shit.  

Late..

Late... Why the hell are you ALWAYS late Leah?

It’s horrid.

Stop it!! 

For the use of the young

Oscar Wilde (1854-1900): 

Phrases And Philosophies For The Use Of The Young 

Bibliographic Notes:  First published in the 1894 December (and only) issue of the Oxford 

student magazine The Chameleon. 

The first duty in life is to be as artificial as possible.  What the second duty 

is no one has as yet discovered. 

Wickedness is a myth invented by good people to account for the curious 

attractiveness of others. 

If the poor only had profiles there would be no difficulty in solving the 

problem of poverty. 

Those who see any difference between soul and body have neither. 

A really well-maded buttonhole is the only link between Art and Nature. 

Religions die when they are proved to be true.  Science is the record of 

dead religions. 

The well-bred contradict other people.  The wise contradict themselves. 

Nothing that actually occurs is of the smallest importance. 

Dullness is the coming of age of seriousness. 

In all unimportant matters, style, not sincerity, is the essential.  In all 

important matters, style, not sincerity, is the essential. 

If one tells the truth, one is sure, sooner or later, to be found out.

Pleasure is the only thing one should live for.  Nothing ages like happiness. 

It is only by not paying one's bills that one can hope to live in the memory 

of the commercial classes. 

No crime is vulgar, but all vulgarity is crime.  Vulgarity is the conduct of 

others. 

Only the shallow know themselves. 

Time is a waste of money. 

One should always be a little improbable. 

There is a fatality about all good resolutions.  They are invariably made 

too soon. 

The only way to atone for being occasionally a little over-dressed is by 

being always absolutely over-educated. 

To be premature is to be perfect. 

Any preoccupation with ideas of what is right and wrong in conduct shows 

an arrested intellectual development. 

Ambition is the last refuge of the failure. 

A truth ceases to be true when more than one person believes in it. 

In examinations the foolish ask questions that the wise cannot answer.

Greek dress was in its essence inartistic.  Nothing should reveal the body 

but the body. 

One should either be a work of art, or wear a work of art. 

It is only the superficial qualities that last.  Man's deeper nature is soon 

found out. 

Industry is the root of all ugliness. 

The ages live in history through their anachronisms. 

It is only the gods who taste of death.  Apollo has passed away, but 

Hyacinth, whom men say he slew, lives on.  Nero and Narcissus are 

always with us. 

The old believe everything: the middle-aged suspect everything: the young 

know everything. 

The condition of perfection is idleness: the aim of perfection is youth. 

Only the great masters of style ever succeed in being obscure. 

There is something tragic about the enormous number of young men there 

are in England at the present moment who start life with perfect profiles, 

and end by adopting some useful profession. 

To love oneself is the beginning of a life-long romance.

Charlie's reaction to the entry below.

Life Number 11

You have the potential to be a source of inspiration and illumination for people. You possess an inordinate amount of energy and intuition. There is so much going on in your psyche that you are often misunderstood early in life, making you shy and withdrawn. You have far more potential than you know. You galvanize every situation you enter. You inspire people, but without your conscious effort. Energy seems to flow through you without your controlling it. This gives you both power and sometimes emotional turmoil. You are a channel for information between the higher and the lower, between the realm of the archetype and the relative world. Ideas, thoughts, understanding, and insight - all of these can come to you without your having to go through a rational thought process. There seems to be a bridge, or connection, between your conscious and unconscious realms, attuning you to a high level of intuition through which even psychic information can flow. All of this amounts to a great capacity for invention. Many inventors, artists, religious leaders, prophets, and leading figures in history have had the 11 prominent in their chart.

Because you are so highly charged, you experience the consequences of a two-edged sword. You possess great abilities, but indulge in much self-reflection and self- criticism. You often feel highly self-conscious. You are aware on some level that you stand out. Even when you try to blend with your environment, you often feel conspicuous, alien, and out-of-place. You are blessed with a message, or a specific role to play in life. But you must develop yourself sufficiently to take full advantage of that opportunity. Until that time, your inner development takes precedence over your ability to materialize the great undertaking you were chosen to perform. Consequently, 11s seem to develop slowly, but they simply have more to accomplish in their evolution than the average person. Thus, your real success does not usually begin until maturity, between the ages of 35 and 45, when you have progressed further along your path.

You may often be frustrated, largely because you have extremely high expectations of yourself. But these expectations can be unrealistic, and can prevent you from accomplishing anything. You can be very impractical, envisioning a skyscraper when all that was necessary was a two-story house. You may also suffer from bouts of confusion and lack of direction. This gives rise to loss of confidence and the onset of deep depression. The cause of these emotional problems is your lack of understanding of your own sensitivity and potential. Your desire to achieve some great ambition is enormous. However, a lack of confidence in your own ability to realize this dream may cause you much frustration. You sense the enormous potential you possess, which requires equally enormous confidence in your ability to materialize your dream. Confidence is the key that unlocks your potential. On a strictly physical level, you must protect your nervous system, which is inordinately vulnerable to stress because of your acute sensitivity. Depression is often the result of long periods of stress that have gone unrelieved. Seek out peaceful and harmonious environments, relaxing music, and follow a healthful diet in order to restore balance and peace. As an 11 Life Path, you are a highly charged version of the 2 and possess many of the characteristics and talents of that number.

You can be extremely diplomatic and tactful. You are also patient and cooperative. You work well with groups and somehow find a way of creating harmony among diverse opinions. You enjoy music and poetry and require a harmonious environment. You have an eye for beauty and a fine sense of balance and rhythm. You have healing capabilities, especially in such fields as massage, acupuncture, physical therapy, and counseling. You are a sensitive and passionate lover; your perceptiveness makes you aware of your partner's needs and desires, which you are able to fulfill with almost magical delicacy. However, when you feel you have been mistreated or jilted, you can react with devastating power, sometimes using personal criticisms vindictively.

You are a fine companion and possess a good sense of humor. When you have found your niche in life and begun to realize your true potential, your rewards will more than compensate for your trials earlier in life.

Isn't it a perfect world?

Hush now baby while I write this song. 

I canʼt say why I canʼt sleep at night. 

Isnʼt it a perfect world? 

Your my rescue from this all. 

In another world the lights go down in Hollywood. 

Come on and say the words, sooth me like you would. 

Come on make me better, say weʼll stay forever. 

Iʼll be here, iʼll be there. 

Isnʼt it a perfect world? 

Hush now baby while we board this train, there are so many things that you donʼt realise. 

In another world the lights go down in Hollywood. 

Come on, say the words. 

Say Weʼll stay together forever. 

Feeling safe but far away from you. 

If you stay with me iʼll try to get it right. 

I canʼt say why i canʼt sleep at night. 

Isnʼt it a perfect world?  

Falling Deeper.

I’m falling deeper. Walking deeper into the sea. A sea, for what I can see, has no end. You share a language that is most unlike Nadsat. You preach your words as if they hold great meaning. Who ever said they don’t for that matter? The buddy system only works if both parties are willing to participate. One must not let their guard down. Fail, and there is a whole lot at stake. There is no time to dwell on the most trivial of things. Acquiring the act of love holds marvelous power, pure dreamy power. 

Wayward muse

Oh sing heavenly muse. Write this next scene for me. Inspire me, I want to feel it all the way. 

madness

the madness sunk deep into my skin and there was nothing i could do to stop it. nor did i want to. 

Drinking beer with the moon.

In the middle of the flowering grove, one jug of beer.
Drinking alone - no friends or family near -
I raise my cup; invite the moon to join me.
Counting my shadow, we're a party of three.

But moon's a lightweight, doesn't know how to drink,
And shadow simply matches me cup for cup.
For now, though, they'll do just fine, I think.
Spring is here, my friends! Let's live it up.

I start to sing; the moon sways to and fro.
I get up and dance - shadow reels in disarray.
Sober, we crave the company of some jolly fellow;
Drunk, each goes his separate way.

Freed of all ties, yet bound forever more,
Let's get back together on the galaxy's far shore.