Thursday, August 4, 2011

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Thursday, May 5, 2011

I keep my eyes fixed on the sun.

This is just a short post to tell you lot that I've posted stuff on 

http://torii-o-phrenic.blogspot.com/ 


Peace & Love,
Torii xoxo

Tuesday, April 5, 2011

Something like a phenomenon.

This is just a quick poem I wrote in an exam last Friday while I should have writing up a marketing essay. Procrastination at it's best.

It can be an eye in the sky,
A bird ready to fly,
A fluttering of wings,
Or a trail of some things;
- Crumbs on the floor
  That lead to a door
Where you'll find a cauldron 
That's boiling and coiling
Thoughts into a spring
Ready to jump at you
And devour your soul
Pulling you into a meandering pit
Of mixed feelings and emotions,
Brewed into a potion
Of,
One,
Last,
Hit.

It doesn't make any sense at all. But that doesn't matter, really. Most of what I say doesn't make sense anyway- Ah the joys of individualism and deviance :) ..I shall get back to the wondrous world of studies and studying.

Peace and Love, bitchesss.

Torii out!
xoxo

Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Hit the road, Jack.

Being a girl of her word I personally dedicate this post to Luke Galea, who asked me to write his name on my blog. Well, there you have it, Luke. Your name. On my blog. Happy now?

I know I'm not. To be frank, it's not that I'm not happy- I am just stressed. I've got a deadline that needs to be met and portfolio which is still empty. I have no inspiration what so ever. Something which I, so readily, blame on the horrible weather. Most people, of course, find this weather beautiful. The sun, the warmth, the freedom. But I beg to differ, as usual. How am I supposed to study when migraine so constantly injects itself into my head and stabs me with its sepulchral claws? HOW?!

Bits and Bobs under portfolio material speculation.


Yes, yes. Very egoistic of me. I am very well aware of that, but all I ask is that this country actually has seasons. March should still be bursting with rain and all this sun should be preserved in a black garbage bag until further notice. Certainly, I can not be the only one to feel this way about the weather..?

And finally some advice from the very person who asked that this post be made- "Half a bottle of Vodka".
Unfortunately happy water is currently not at my disposal and I fear that even if it were, it would only lead to an aggravation of my current situation.

And with that I shall abandon this post.

Torii out!
xoxo

Friday, March 18, 2011

But darling, what did you expect?

Finally, A new background!

A bit about it-
The picture for said background was taken at school during a Biology experiment where we got to use pink dye. Our teacher was kind enough to let us mess around with it and ergo- colourful hand! The stain remained on my hand for about four days but, seeing as pink is one of my favorite colours, it didn't quite matter.

Et voila! Another short, dull post. This is what A Levels do to the human mind.

And that's about all I have to say.

Peace & Love,
Torii.

Sunday, February 27, 2011

..Addict.

Just one last short post before bed.

I do honestly think that it is time I change the colour scheme and what not. Suggestions? Anyone? Please?

..And that's about it; I shall now head off to bed to further prove to myself how much of an insomniac I truly am.

Hello late night studying.

Peace and Love,
Torii.

And so they called it the Chicken Muff.


I've never really been one for short posts. But, frankly, I am tired and have not got enough energy to think let alone type and edit. Also, this post has been enacted for the simple sake of acquiring a password from a certain Fish.

Behold, Ladies and Gents, the Chicken Muffin:


This post shall now be pasted onto my new tumblr profile ( o-phrenic.tumblr.com ), which will automatically post it to twitter (@imtorii), which in turn will post it my facebook page.

And that's about all I have to say.

Peace and Love,
Torii.