I live in the shade of a forest of green, in the wildhills and woodlands that youv'e never seen ;)
Monday, 27 June 2011
Monday, 20 June 2011
This is the new ad promoting a carbon tax for Australia. The third image is the Battersea Power Station, which Cate Blanchett and Michael Caton are standing behind in the ad.
Two problems:
One: The Battersea Power Station is in London.
Two: IT HAS BEEN CLOSED FOR 28 FLIPPING YEARS!!!!!!
Flopping flop I am so angry. First they try and use their million dollar celebrities to try and sell it to us, then make the assumption that carbon dioxide produced by humans is warming the planet. CO2 makes up 0.0385% of the Earth's atmosphere, and of that 0.0385%, 3% is from human contribution, the rest is occurs from nature. CO2 is invisible, unlike the big black plumes of smog they show us, and the power station they show us is not even in Australia and closed completely in 1975. What deceitful revenue raising rubbish.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s9voS5MJSuM&playnext=1&list=PLA193A36C7B8AD5ED
Saturday, 18 June 2011
Isn't it funny how one person can encourage you so much? Even though they probably hate your guts, there is that unspoken connection that comes from one common goal and belief that everyone else in the world seems to snub without one scrap of substantiation, even those who you love the most. Knowing that there was one in a room of a thousand made me want to give you a great big bear hug :) ...even though you probably hate me.
Thursday, 16 June 2011
Growing up is scary. I know we are still so young, but this is the first time I've been really aware of the changes that happen in such a small amount of time. Yesterday all my sisters friends were over for her birthday, they all have boyfriends, one is engaged, and the rest probably will be in the next year or two.
It was only three years ago that they were where I am now, almost finished year 12, and hadn't even met the man they are now about to marry. It is really beautiful to see them all growing up and stuff, but it also freaks me out about my own future. What is to become of me?
I think these kids had me in mind when they wrote this :P It will probably be my future long before I will ever realise it:
It was only three years ago that they were where I am now, almost finished year 12, and hadn't even met the man they are now about to marry. It is really beautiful to see them all growing up and stuff, but it also freaks me out about my own future. What is to become of me?
I think these kids had me in mind when they wrote this :P It will probably be my future long before I will ever realise it:
My friends from high school
Married their high school boyfriends
Moved into houses in the same ZIP codes
Where their parents live
But I, I could never follow
No I, I could never follow
I hit the highway in a pink RV with stars on the ceiling
Lived like a gypsy
Six strong hands on the steering wheel
I've been a long time gone now
Maybe someday, someday I'm gonna settle down
But I've always found my way somehow
By taking the long way
Taking the long way around
Taking the long way
Taking the long way around
I met the queen of whatever
Drank with the Irish and smoked with the hippies
Moved with the shakers
Wouldn't kiss all the asses that they told me to
No I, I could never follow
No I, I could never follow
It's been two long years now
Since the top of the world came crashing down
And I'm getting' it back on the road now
But I'm taking the long way
Taking the long way around
I'm taking the long way
Taking the long way around
The long
The long way around
Well, I fought with a stranger and I met myself
I opened my mouth and I heard myself
It can get pretty lonely when you show yourself
Guess I could have made it easier on myself
But I, I could never follow
No I, I could never follow
Well, I never seem to do it like anybody else
Maybe someday, someday I'm gonna settle down
If you ever want to find me I can still be found
Taking the long way
Taking the long way around
When winter comes,I like to gowhere yellow wild flowersgrow beside the road –the scent of blue gummingles with the cold clean airand you can see the skyforever there –where willy-wagtailsoften catch a cheeky rideon backs of unsuspecting sheepand mushrooms hidein secret placesthe willows are not weeping therebut shining wet with dew,where every creature wakes from sleepto a world all fresh and newand nature seems to set us free –when winter comesthat’s where I like to be –
Friday, 10 June 2011
Anguished Souls
Prayers are needed badly. Not for me, but for people in our grade. People we think have it all together, people we would never suspect, and never take the time to find out. I feel so guilty for not realising until now, Its staggering how many people are hurting. I have failed them and failed God. He has given me a gift to listen to people, and I have abused this and put myself before Him and others he has put in my path. Our school is a wreck, filled with anguished souls, it's time we did something real.
When the worldis at its worstand the darkest sideshows through –when fearburns into hateand greedobscures the view –when no-one seems to careand Autumn winds blow cold,the old don’t understand,the young despise the old –when lifekeeps turning grey,I need my rainbow’s endor a patch of bluewhere the sun shines through –I need you, my friend –
Saturday, 4 June 2011
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