A Thought
No matter how horrible your past is, you can still have a glorious future..
19, Irish, drummer. Avid musician. I'm a thinker, I'm reserved, and I often find ways to dislike people. I dislike people who claim to have more intelligence than they do. I'm a hypocrite in many ways. I guess I'm human, really.
No matter how horrible your past is, you can still have a glorious future..
I've always been freaked out by this movie, but never knew why. There was always something about it; something deeper than what was being shown.
Yet another fantastic change in my life; I've been called for an interview with Medtronic next week. Absolutely delighted!.
"Knock-knock" "Who's there?" "Goliath" "Goliath who?" "Goliath down, you look tired!".
I'm trying to unfollow someone who followed me, was a bit cheeky towards me, then subsequently unfollowed me; but Opuss will not let me do so.
"There's a hair in my mousse." Gets me every time!.
I've learnt a lot this year, about myself and life. But there's one thing that really stood out to me about college and academic studies. I've learnt that education goes beyond the walls of academia.
Currently reading Plato's Republic. It was a core text on my course, but on top of everything else, I wasn't given the opportunity to read it in my own time, digest and contemplate on it.
First year Arts has come to an end, and I have found within me that I have rushed in to college too fast.
It seems like my dream is coming true. Within the next two years, it has been confirmed that I am moving to London to do a drum diploma!.
It's important to to look at ourselves when condemning others for doing something wrong or behaving in a certain way. Because, no doubt, we have all acted in such a way too.
Normally when I bring my dog for a walk, he doesn't really listen to me or bother doing what I say.
When I'm pissed off I listen to Comfortably Numb by Pink Floyd. I don't know why. It just channels my anger in to a passionate love.
Inspiration comes to me during the most inconvenient times, but runs away when I actually need it..
If anyone would like to add me on Instagram, my username is spastic_orange..
Nearly at 200 followers. Honestly, I didn't think I'd even get over 20. If I could thank you all individually I would, but this will have to suffice.
I don't think I have laid my eyes on anything more beautiful than an Irish summer sky at dawn. So transient, ethereal. It reaches out to me and gives me warmth.
I downloaded a really amazing album off Utorrent (normally I would buy music, but today I was desperate). I dragged and dropped in to iTunes, then dragged and dropped them on to my iPhone.
I'm not the type of person who needs to be around people often. I enjoy my own company a lot of the time. I wouldn't even call it a choice; it's just in my nature..
I've deduced that die hard One Direction fans are on the brink of insanity. Furthermore.. should these guys be classed as musicians. I mean, let's be realistic.
Ok, so it feels like my life has been leading up to this question thus far: what the hell is "swag"?.
Bron-Y-Aur - Jimmy Page..
"The past is a foreign country: they do things differently there." - L.P Hartley, The Go-Between.
The feeling of a washed pair of socks, straight out of the tumble dryer. Ludicrously beautiful..
Hundreds of years ago, it was inconceivable to society that a person could call someone else 15 miles away, wirelessly. In light of this - will the concept of teleportation ever be deemed 'possible'?.
I had a dream last night that I was trapped in a huge hotel with an endless network of corridors, being chased by the Grady Twins from the Shining.
My Facebook is unbearable at this stage, I'm contemplating on deleting it. It hit me a while ago during a moment of clarity; why am I on Facebook.
One can only speculate. Many people will support this, due to her seclusion from society and, more significantly, her exploration of extremely dark human experience.
Being friends with someone is one thing, being in a band with them is another. I found myself in a very fragile situation around two months ago.
My favourite poem of all time.
It doesn't seem too long ago, even though I was just 7 years old. It was a beautiful day; one of those unnaturally hot summers that stay with you for a long time.
Thank you to each and every one of you who have followed me, I genuinely didn't expect to get as much as this in such a short time.
It seems someone has objected to my post "Funny!" to which the Opuss team have notified me that I now have 8 out of 9 lives left. Am I missing something?.
So I was sitting down, munching on an Easter egg. I got a notification on this. The next thing I see is my cat, slowly creeping towards me, head tilted and dilated pupils. Oh puss, you silly thing!.
" If the doors of perception were cleansed every thing would appear to man as it is, infinite.
If everyone in the world burned their money, their houses, their cars - ENTIRE materialistic life - and resort to primal life - everyone's problems would be solved. People would see truth.
"I used to think she was quite intelligent, in my stupidity. The reason I did was because she knew quite a lot about theatre and plays and literature and all that stuff.
It's a funny world. We drink alcohol to enhance ourselves; to step out of our inner space and forget about how we look, how we talk, how we think we are perceived by others. Such is modern life.
Knowledge is fruitless. It provides you with the thoughts of others, history, facts. Wisdom, however, is multi-dimensional.