it's amazing what you can be inspired by, from swirling leaves to thinking of someone you love. that's where the brakes get pressed though and i go flying through the windshield because it doesn't seem to sink in that i should art (do) something about it.

i strongly agree that people are intelligent in there own way, so it's a shame how society is shaped to categorise intelligence so simply considering we are so darn complicated. hmmm i really have cease and desist being a nocturnal creature or i'll never get any work done...oh what was i saying again? simplifying complication is a complex process so it would be far simpler to regard complexity in a complicated manner. acknowledging that is simple really

i confess that not studying is a wonderful thought. i'm too much of a sloth aren't i deep dark eyes included? still pondering upon what sort of tattoo to get on my wrist and/or hip. i'm so easily distracted it's shockingly tragic. lady gaga has no intentions of leaving my head soon and despite her petite stature there seems to be no room for my reading to fit in..just shows u how small my brain is (in a useless stegosaurus kind of way)

so the billion dollar question revolves around motivation; mine, to be exact. perhaps im too garfield for my own good - at least that explains my preference for lasagna over textbooks

how can you define being lucky?

note: piece called battleships