http://search.deviantart.com/?q=by:PlanetOrion&section=today deviantART RSS for by:PlanetOrion en-us Copyright 2009, deviantART.com Tue, 29 Dec 2009 00:30:04 PST deviantART.com http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/tech/rss http://s.deviantart.com/minish/widgets/apple-touch-icon-precomposed.png http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/29229747/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/29229747/ Sun, 27 Dec 2009 07:00:17 PST Thanks to all the people who say they like my work and/or really do.

Mappy Christyear and Herry Newmas!

See you next year,

Jan.

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/26476355/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/26476355/ Sun, 09 Aug 2009 02:37:45 PDT
It's been a long time since i last put something you could perhaps call an interesting text on dA, where the journal entry should be, and that's all thanks to the exchange program to Milano - Italy i did the last 6 months.
I'm home since last week and nothing really changed.

I got a camera (Pentax k20D) which is very nice and which is also the reason why these last 6 months only photographs were put on dA instead of the usual random rubbishcrap.

And above that i just noticed i have 10k pageviews which is well... unimportant but rather pleasing.
I don't seem to get a lot of comments or views per photograph or whatever, which is, as i feel, much more important then how many people take a quick look at my homepage.

Oh i also made a flickr thing, which is nice, but i still have to figure out how it works best and how to get a bit more views then 1 or none. ( [link] )

I'm not so happy about dA anymore - which is not because of dA but merely a bit of personal boredom - but i love the new facebookbutton. (yeey!)

That's all, folks!

ciao..

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/22379369/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/22379369/ Sat, 03 Jan 2009 17:53:04 PST I think i should start finding the option where i can just clear my journal when it's a bit outdated without having to write a new one.

So i'm sorry to have bothered you.
'happy' newyear by the way...

cheers

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/22134216/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/22134216/ Tue, 23 Dec 2008 04:09:48 PST together with loads of work and studytime!
but hey... isn't that what Christmas's all about?

i haven't put anything on DA since a long long time...
and with anything i mean good stuff.
it'll probably take even more time next year.
I think you can start to ignore this piece of DA (if you're not doing that already) becouse nothing is happening and nothing special will happen in the close future.

cheers!

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/21495530/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/21495530/ Sat, 15 Nov 2008 04:52:13 PST Tzou de max zijn als jullie allemaal nekeer willen stemmen:

[link]
stem op Dulcisona Sint-Amandsberg!


My dad sings in a choir who's in the finaly for the 'choir of the year' price
it would be very cool for him if you all could vote for that choir.

[link]

vote for Dulcisona Sint-Amandsberg!

thanks, merci, gracias

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/21248857/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/21248857/ Mon, 03 Nov 2008 15:13:35 PST
it's been a long time ago since i posted something serious on DA
(as far as you can call things i post serious)
but that is all becouse of school.
i'm now in my third year 'industrial design' and well it's a bit

Crap Monkey Fart,

as a collegue stated very good indeed.
We have tons of work, tons of work and even more tons of work work, and to be honest it's not at all very 'yeey!'

Appart from that i still have too less money and too less time to sleep in my own godforsaken bed.

As for now, i'm of.
have fun and thanks for all the joy you're bringing
who can live without it i ask you all honestly what would life be without a song or dance what are we so i say thank you for the music and goodbye.


EDIT:

a bit of good news:
i can go to work at I Love Techno, so that's pretty nifty.
what i also noticed is that i'm over the 7000pv's.
i'd say 'woohooow' if i would've ment it but i'm not really thrilled about it...
so... yeey! 7000pageviews... and well yeah... *happy happy*

cheers again


oh and don't forget, please go and visit [link] .
this guy is a genius...

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/19820991/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/19820991/ Thu, 07 Aug 2008 04:56:12 PDT no more DA for me.

see you next month!

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/19252927/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/19252927/ Mon, 07 Jul 2008 11:22:10 PDT
i want to do things!!
aargh.

i'm so bored i can't do anything and do it in such way i don't feel bored.
as a matter of fact, everything i do alone bores me.
i'm even bored with DA.
Even bored looking at it.
i need things to do with more then only my own person!
doesn't matter what as long the people i do it with are cool.
but that seems a bit impossible at the time for some weird unknown reasons i don't know.

cheers and sorry for moaning.

yours etc.

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/19054701/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/19054701/ Thu, 26 Jun 2008 10:19:15 PDT yeah

so i guess there are a couple of new photo's comming (not so much)
and yeah...
so

tataaa

also bought a book of tolkien 'the children of húrin' of which i've never heard before...

and a couple of analog pictures i have too...
and not much time
and other things

(oh and i went to a burger king, which was nice)

cheers!

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/18897370/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/18897370/ Tue, 17 Jun 2008 17:02:42 PDT
just a little note to tell you that I'm off to spain.
good luck with your exams and tests and andere dingen for those who have them
and a lot of fun and beautifull (wo)men for the ones with vacation/holidays.
Hurray!

Join me again next week on "Let’s Make No Fucking Sense" when I will be waxing an owl.

ciao!

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/18694803/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/18694803/ Fri, 06 Jun 2008 10:09:16 PDT
Whereas if the film did any little bit of business in America, as lo – as lon – if the film did, s – you know, some decent bit of business, then Hollywood would take it and they’d remake it and they’d up the budget by 50 million and it’d be called the room with a view of Hell! Staircase of Satan! Pond of death. And have people open the door, going, “You’re fucking in here all the time, all the time! You’re in here with the fucking matches! In here with the fucking matches! You’re fucking doing and fucking – begawking!” “You don’t talk to me that way! You don’t talk to me that way! You fuck my wife? You fuck my wife? You fuck my wife? You fuck my wife? You fuck my wife?” “I *am* your wife!” “That doesn’t matter! That doesn’t matter! I say again, you fuck my wife?” “All right, yes, I fucked your wife. I am your wife, and I fucked her.” “Dieaaah, gonna – fucking matches – I can’t get ‘em… I’m going to drive around town and put babies on spikes.”

Oh, no! Space monkeys are attacking! A whole new part of the film that wasn’t in the original… “Ooha ooha ooha ooha rahhhuhrahh! Booom booom booom booom!” “Shh – !” “Booo – ” “ Pugh – ” “Damn, its jam!” Dododododo. “Janine, I love you really, even though you fucked my wife…” “Fucking handbag. With a brick in it! It’s the Queen!” Don’t know who that is.

Yeah. We play bad guys in Hollywood movies because of the Revolutionary War. Yeah, yes, no two ways about it. And the French, who were on your side in the Revolutionary war, they play more esoteric characters. They have characters who turn up and go, “My name is Pierre! I come from Paris. I come to have sex with your family.” “Help yourself…because of the debt of honor to General Lafayette.” You know your own history here… You don’t know who he is, do you!? There was…the Spanish-American War, the French Banana War, what? Revolutionary War! Hung out with Washington. Lafayette. Street named after him in New York. Fuggetit.

But we play bad guys, like take Th – uh, The Empire Strikes Back, from the Star Wars *trilogy*. And uh, you – the Death Star! The Death Star – just full of British actors opening doors and going, “Oh, I’m – oh, oh…” “What is it, Lieutenant Sebastian?” “It’s just the Rebels, sir. They’re here.” “My God, man! Do they want tea?” “No, I think they’re after something more than that, sir. I don’t know what it is, but they’ve brought a flag.” Hehe! “Damn, that’s dash cunning of them! Ahh, Lord Vader.” “*heavy breathing* [deep voice] Uhhh, hello.” Hehehe! Cause he was only impressive cause he had that James Earl Jones voice. “[deep voice] I am…I am Vader. The Force is strong with you.” If he had a much more, “ 'ello. Loo’, I’m Lor’ Vader and just – pay a-bloody-ttention, all right? Luke, Luke, the Force is strong with you.” “Is it?” “Yeah.” “Well, who told you that?” “Uhh, so – some bloke! Yeah, he said the force was really rather strong with you.” “Well, how strong?” “Uh, as strong as a small pony.” “Ooohh, that’s quite strong, that is.” The film would never have fucking worked, would it?





[link]

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/18605272/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/18605272/ Sun, 01 Jun 2008 06:58:19 PDT Could this be my understanding
It's not your fault I was being too demanding
I must admit it's my pride that made me distant
All because I hoped that you'd be
Someone different
There's not much I know about you
Fear will always make you blind
But the answer is in clear view
It's amazing what you find face to face

I turned away because I thought you were
The problem
Tried to forget until I hit the bottom
I realized you weren't wrong, it was a mere illusion

It really didn't make sense
Just to leave this unresolved
It's not hard to go the distance
When you finally get involved face to face

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/17939789/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/17939789/ Sun, 20 Apr 2008 07:48:25 PDT I finally reached my always wanted 5019 pageviews!

That means that 5019 people have seen my page!
Or at least a couple of them wich don't look at my page every week.
And that means that doesn't mean a thing becouse of the 5000 who saw my page there were probably 60% who didn't like it...
i'm much more happy with the fact that there are 31 people of the 5000 that really like it so much they wanted to wach me, and that means more to me then that other number.

but it are all numbers and guesses so in fact i don't really care.
what i do care is that i still didn't had the time to make new (artistic?) things to put here and that it's driving me nootjes.

byebye

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/17938458/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/17938458/ Sun, 20 Apr 2008 05:30:19 PDT The life that is to be mine
And would they let their light shine
Enough for me to follow
I look up to the heavens
But night has clouded over
No spark of constellation
No Vela no Orion

The shells upon the warm sands
Have taken from their own lands
The echo of their story
But all I hear are low sounds
As pillow words are weaving
And willow waves are leaving
But should I be believing
That I am only dreaming

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/17732539/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/17732539/ Mon, 07 Apr 2008 13:58:13 PDT
So, enjoy yourself. Cake, snacks and free drinks are not included.
To say it in a more sophisticated way: fuck all.

Thanks.

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/17606379/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/17606379/ Mon, 31 Mar 2008 13:17:12 PDT It was a bit broken (again) and it should be repared next week. i'm now working on a backup pc i got from school but there's no photoshop on it...
I hope they did their work good and that i didn't loose the things that were on it or i'm going to be a bit mad i fear...

Anyway i hope to put some more things online soon becouse i'm sick of the things that're on it now... i need more changes on this site.

Perhaps i'm going to take some pictures when the sun is shining too, but i can't seem to find the time/camera/ideas/people to do it with, so perhaps i won't.

well that are all the 'interesting' things i had (or didn't had) to say.

cheers!

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/15083395/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/15083395/ Tue, 16 Oct 2007 06:12:29 PDT
]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/14885744/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/14885744/ Tue, 02 Oct 2007 13:49:15 PDT 3000

And how i don't know...
anyway, I don't have much time now to do more things for this site and I think it's gonna be like this a long long time.
So don't think that i'm dead or something, i'll just be busy doing other stuff for highschool.
And it's not like you guys would mind that so c'mon...

Thank you,
come again.

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/14675546/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/14675546/ Mon, 17 Sep 2007 15:24:20 PDT These are no normal things, no, these are things that actually made me feel happy for at least a couple of hours before i began to think about other things that would make me unhappy again.
I like to begin with the first thing that made me happy.
I passed 3 of the 6 examinations at school on my second passing-chance-thing, so those 3 things i don't have to study again next year. the other three (math 1, math 2 and Electrotechnics) I failed.
But, as for some still unknown reason, they let me pass those 3 other ones too, so next year, i just have to do nothing of this year again.
In short: I passed the whole lot. Which made me happy.

Then, a new year of scouts. a new group to lead the members, new people joining, that sort of things, working together with other people you like... That made me happy for a couple of times too.

And I am still not speaking of the concert of alan parsons (live) project I went to 2 days ago.
They were just amazing. I didn't know what to expect of the 'live' part of that Alan Parsons Live project, becouse I only knew the Alan parsons project. (For people who don't know, alan parsons was a sound engineer -like for example the sound engineer of pink floyd during the making of the Dark Side Of The Moon- and he made his music completely in the studio by recording all the instruments and riffs and putting them together)
What i got to see there was even better than I had expected. They just blew my mind away.
So that made me happy again (for a couple of hours, like always.)
Then I just have to mention one little thing I am now also happy for.
I managed to get Alan's autograph! (yeeey! that made me happy to.)

Now for the things that make me forget all those happy moments after like 3 hours and 37 minutes is the same thing as always: Goddamn love.
I don't know what this socalled god comes doing here so i'll keep it with 'Damn love'
Forget it, I am not eager to go on and on about fucked-up things like that.

Goodday to you and have a nice breakfast.

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/14564565/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/14564565/ Sun, 09 Sep 2007 16:40:25 PDT Like time passes, so passes the time of learning and studying.
I have now comenced with my third day of no-study holiday and I plan to keep it that way till the new schoolyear starts. I think that's a good thing.
Good things need to find their ways to reality just as the dreams you imagine. Now that I have more time, i'm going to try to make some more art-thingies. I know the most of you don't really care about new things i make, but I will still try to make more art. If you find it bad, you find it bad. If you think it's good, you think it's good. Is that a deal?
Good.
And then i realised I started with what I ended. Therefor i'm going to keep it that way. As a consequence of this sentence not ending with 'good', i'll have to say 'good' again on the end of this paragraph. Anyway, I think I'll better stop working on your nerves.
Good?

And now for something completely different:
A thing with words.


[edit]
I put it in a deviation: [link]
[/edit]

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/14222701/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/14222701/ Sat, 18 Aug 2007 07:59:48 PDT I didn't have the time the last weeks and I don't have it now.
What I also don't have is a good camera to take good pictures.
Now it's a bad one, with bad pictures. Bad bad pictures!
Anyway, my good friend the diary, I don't have much to say anymore , so the rest of the things I write will be utterly useless and completele based on the boredomdegree here in this room.





The itsy bitsy spider climbed up the water spout.
Down came the rain, and washed the spider out.
Out came the sun, and dried up all the rain
So the itsy bitsy spider climbed up the spout again.


The itsy bitsy spider climbed up the stair.
Whoosh went the wind and blew him in the air.
Out came the sunshine, no longer did it blow
So the itsy bitsy spider had another go.


The itsy bitsy spider climbed up the tree
He slipped in some dew and landed next to me.
Out came the sunshine and when the dew was dry
So the itsy bitsy spider had another try.


The itsy bitsy spider climbed in the bath.
Along came a rubber duck and made the spider laugh.
Then came the water and washed him down the drain
So the itsy bitsy spider climbed up the spout again.


The itsy bitsy spider climbed the curtain rail.
Along came a mouse and flicked him with her tail.
Down fell the spider, the mouse ran out the door
So the itsy bitsy Spider climbed the rail once more.


The itsy bitsy spider climbed to a height.
Up jumped a cat and gave him quite a fright.
Down jumped the cat and when he was asleep
So the itsy bitsy Spider back up the wall did creep.


The itsy bitsy spider climbed up the wall.
He spun a sticky web and hoped a fly would fall.
Then came a butterfly, so tangled up was she,
So the itsy bitsy Spider ate her for his tea.



And Amen to that.
Cheers!

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/14190203/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/14190203/ Thu, 16 Aug 2007 03:33:36 PDT
2000 pageviewthingies!
I could say I'm happy.
But I'm not.
I'm not for the following reasons:


1// Life is totally and utterly useless, unless you see the meaning of life as making sure you live happily.
anyway, I'm not happy and therefor Life seems rather useless to me.

2// I'm still alone, lonely, angsty, sort of depressed, down, bored, angry, alone, lonely, miserable and longing.

3// My ********* school just sent me an email 4 days before my exames start that the schedule of the exames has changed. Now I have 1day and a half to study electronics in stead of the 4and a half I was expecting.
In other words: bagger, I'll have to do it next year again.

4// a lot, and I do mean an awfully big lot of other things.

5// pfff

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/14152798/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/14152798/ Mon, 13 Aug 2007 16:49:26 PDT
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]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/14085289/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/14085289/ Thu, 09 Aug 2007 05:18:34 PDT Like I promised , I've been studying constellations, stars and planets last night/day, did some surfin', checked wikipedia and asked my invisible superturtlefriend Clive about the how's and why's of horoscopes.

now, yesterday, I didn't had the time to enlighten you all with your future because off the clouds, rain, studywork, and other stuff like that.

But don't worry,
If you didn't die due to the not-knowingwhatyourhoroscopesaid I'll be delighted to inform you that I have here now the horoscopes and futere events of your lives within my near vicinity on a small piece of toiletpaper written with the back of a toothbrush drenched in shampoo.

They are as follows:

// Aries: When getting out of bed, everything will get better and better till you get in your bed again.
You will meet a stranger who is undoubtfully the most handsome stranger there is. He will remain a stranger, for he still has a fish in his hair, which we don't like.

// Taurus: Appart from the fact no meteors were detected yesterday, you will still need your hat. Today a small unexpected cloud will appear above your head, making sure you'll not get the chance to sleep with dry underpants.
But don't be sad. Take a dive in live, becouse you might get problems with the Great Flood.

// Gemini: you will get out of bed, eat, drink, read, look, turn on your computer, eat, drink, read your horoscopes, drink and go to sleep. This will happen to you but not nessecerily in that order. For more details on this one; check [link].

// Cancer: Today will be your lucky day, cancer. For loads and loads of little green men will come to take you with them on a unforgetable journey through time and space, praise you as you were their god, feed you and pleasure you, play scrable and dance around the table with little funny furry yellow-blueish little pointy combs through their red hair.
They'll call you Neo. You should have taken the red pill, Cancer.

// Leo: Leo... The stars are not so kind with you today. They don't like the way you live. They WILL change that, my young apprentice. Today you'll feel forced to dress up like a jedi, go to the chemist, buy lots and lots of anti-mosquito spray and go on a quest to extinguish the reign of the mosquito-empire.

// Virgo: The bearded gnome will have finished eating all the cheese and start at the furniture.

// Libra: Bobby and the cow, now being your best friends, are not as friendly you tought they were. they will leave you for somebody else and leave you in misery. You will get to know new friends today, but you can't bear the agony of losing bobby and the cow. The new friends will be a help through the day. That is in fact of no importance, becouse you will die of a fatal shoppingspree.

// Scorpio: As a concequence of the things that happend yesterday, you are spending the whole night in the DnB room. The things René said keep coming back and you decide to spend the rest of your life thinking about the universe, everything, and 'why did the chicken cross the road'.

// Mosquito: Today, you will die.

// Sagittarius: For as yet unknown reasons, you will take your head out of the bowl of tomato soup and go to Swiss to teach cows how to jodel.

// Capricorn: Today, you will meet bobby. Don't forget to be prepared for the usual amount of chance a human-race-extinguishing-worlddisaster could happen.

// Aquarius: You died yesterday due to the pancakes. Mars and Venus, however, have decided to give you a second chance after they descovered the lemon was in fact a lime and started to make mojito's. When planning on celebrating that, don't forget to scratch rum, sugarcane, spearmint lime and carbonated water from your list, becouse they will be hard to find.

// Pisces: For god's sake, loose the darn fish.

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/14062428/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/14062428/ Tue, 07 Aug 2007 15:51:26 PDT
Today was very much like yesterday which was, as a unexpected coincidence, very much like al the days before and probably all the days that still have to come.
Together with other sick-of-studying people like our good friend ~tar, I have been seated behind my desk all day, exept for the little pauzes when I lift my bored ass to do some number one's, two's and dinner.
Frankly, I must confess I did stand up for some other things too, which are of no importance.

Tomorrow there will be some little alterations in my little, undoubtfully most boring life as there is something to happen. When reading the journal of ~tar, the almost almighty, I noticed that my horoscope doesn't have much good plans for me in the present future.


// Aries: Today you shall meet a handsome stranger, wearing a purple coat with yellow stars on it. Avoid him at all cost. He might be slightly mad. Sureness can be found with the possible presence of a goldfish in his hair. //

(to read your horoscope: [link] )



To be honest, I don't like that at all. Not only becouse there is nothing, no really nothing, that is more painfull too the eye than a purple coat with yellow stars on it, but also becouse I don't like slightly mad, handsome and goldfish-loving strangers. You may call me a racist, but I'll still don't like them. I tought my good friend the horoscopemaker would've been kind enough to note that those things don't count for close friends, but unfortunate, he let me down.

As sign of protest against the possebility of meeting a handsome, goldfish-haired, purplecoated stranger with stars, I will study the stars, planets and constellations so I can predict the horoscopes for you people for the day after tomorrow. That'll be the day when the horoscope of ~tar will be expired and prepared as food for his goldfishes.
Let's close that case now.

~~

It's now 29°C here. I call that hot. especially when you know it's time to sleep now. My window is just opened to let a cold gentle wind breeze into my hot and tormented room. Apart from cool lovely air, this method of cooling down your room has one slight flaw. It's invented by god (who does he think he is?), created by god and send to earth by god to make our nightlives just that little bit more worse.
It's a multi-cellular lifeform with long legs, sting, wings with a wingspan of about 1.5cm, buzzing and quite anoying.
Like doctors use to call it: A Mosquito.

// Mosquito is a member of the family Culicidae. These insects have a pair of scaled wings, a pair of halteres, a slender body, and long legs. The females of most mosquito species suck blood (hematophagy) from other animals. This blood sucking characteristic has made mosquitoes one of the most deadly vectors known to man, killing millions of people over thousands of years and continuing to kill millions per year.

Size varies but is rarely greater than 16 mm (0.6 inch). Mosquitoes weigh only about 2 to 2.5 mg (0.03 to 0.04 grain). A mosquito can travel up to 10 km in a night, and fly for 1 to 4 hours continuously at up to 1-2 km/h. Most species are nocturnal or dawn or evening feeders (crepuscular). During the heat of the day most mosquitoes land in a cool place and wait for the evenings. They may still bite if disturbed. //

They suck.
Blood that is, but those are details: they suck.

Anyway, I've made it my goal to kill all Mosquitos that cross my path in life.
I'll show no mercy, for they deserve none.

I bid you good night
I know parting is such sweet sorrow
therefor i'll say to you
good night, till it be morrow.

I just realise you will probably be reading this AFTER you got out of bed...
Ok, everyone who lives got out of bed sometimes but i'm talking about the last time you did that.
So 'll not say good night and leave it with a rather honest-looking 'goodbye'.

Goodbye.

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/14030922/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/14030922/ Sun, 05 Aug 2007 15:47:04 PDT If I wasn't, you wouldn't be reading this journal entry.
This journal is.
It is becouse You are reading it. If you weren't reading this journal, it would never have existed. That is to say: It would never have existed in your little private universe.
for other people, who did read it, it would've been a real journal.
In fact I must confess I made a couple mistakes here.
The journal wouldn't have been real if you are reading it now, it would've been real only after you read it.
When reading it, the journal IS real. After reading it, the journal is still real, becouse you are still looking at it for a moment. When you finally decide to leave this silly briefing about the non-existence of this journal for what it is, never to see or hear from it again, it would instantly stop being a journal, or even stop being anything at all. And that is, again, only in your personal little world.

What I am trying to make clear is in fact nothing.
I can tell you now that this is real and that, when growing up between dolphins, walking would be considered a bad idea.

Anyway, you may be surprised, but the same does count for us humans too.
With the little difference that we, instead of the journal which, to be honest, doesn't like my pancakes that much, have a percecption of our own and know that we ourselves exist.
We know that becouse we think. Every one has heard that before so I'll just continue the uselessness of my journal.

where were we?
Right! Milkshakes.
A milkshake is a strange fenomenon that tend to appear at this sort of warm warm weather.
The most common habbitat of the Milkshake are the pubs. especially those in the near vicinity of hot sexy beaches.
Milkshakes try to survive in this warm weather by staying in cold places like, fridges.
Fridges, also known as Refrigirators, are truly feared by the so calles microwaves.
That becouse of the simple opposite working of the 2 devices.

Right.
becouse the things above were complete and utterly useless fack, i'll try to do my best not to mention the Refrigerator again. Those sayings could be considered as random thougts of a loony, which I am NOT.
The sentences above this paragraph are merely to be seen as a way to clear my mind during this awfull period of:
studying
studying
to love or not to love
studying
eating
reading
drinking
eating
studying
to be loved or not to be loved
and some more of that eating, drinking and studying.

Before I forget to mention it, this journall is, and always will be (till it stops to exist) rather useless.
I am therefor not the one to shout against when you realise you have wasted 5 minutes of your life reading this shit.
If you want to shout, have complaints, buy a Refrigirator, or drink milkshakes, please do not aim for me, but contact my complaintsmanthingy at [link], or send a mail to the pope.

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/13956271/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/13956271/ Tue, 31 Jul 2007 12:31:12 PDT
]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/13716187/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/13716187/ Fri, 13 Jul 2007 04:12:28 PDT A time for joy, pleasure and journeys
to other countries, wether they are real or in your mind.
Sadly, here, the sun can't be called something like 'shining'.
The clouds conceal the bright yellow circle in the sky, only to let a grey, sad glow cover the earth.
Summer's here.
Even the birds are not as much 'singing' like they should.
Perhaps you say it is coincidence that I feel like the sky, perhaps you don't.
I only say I feel like that, and coincidence it is.
There were stars and pieces of blue sky that came now and then, to brighten up my life.
Now, most of them are gone and nothing but forgotten.

Within 2 days, I set of with my backpack, to another part of the world.
Let us be honest, really really not so far of where i'm living, but it is, nevertheless, another part of the world.
I hope, with the whole of my heart, that there those holes in the clouds and those bright lovely stars can be forgotten.
Only to make place for new ones, waiting for me when I come back.

I can't say I'm depressed, well, I could say it becouse maybe it is, but that just doesn't sound right to me.
Let's say I'm not totally happy with the ways things went and the way things go and the way things are in my life.
Nevertheless, the sky, the clouds, the birds, the rest,... they're here to live life, under every surcomstances.
So why would it be different for me?
Lose the depressions, lose the hate.
Being unhappy is just a part of life,and as a consequence of that, it will stop one day.
Life made me, love made me unhappy.
But I know that someday life will kill me. And Love, with all it sence and nonsence, will make me the happiest man on the world.

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/13544272/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/13544272/ Fri, 29 Jun 2007 20:46:15 PDT That leads to your door
Will never disappear
I've seen that road before
It always leads me here
lead me to your door.

The wild and windy night
That a rain washed away
Has left a pool of tears
Crying for the day.
Why leave me standing here?
Let me know the way.

Many times I've been alone
And many times I've cried,
Anyway you've always known
The many ways I've tried.

But still they lead me back
To the long, winding road
You left me waiting here
A long, long time ago
Don't keep me standing here
Lead me to your door.

But still they lead me back
To the long winding road
You left me waiting here
A long, long time ago
Don't leave me standing here
Lead me to your door.

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/13514189/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/13514189/ Wed, 27 Jun 2007 15:47:09 PDT
You like them
They shine, they glow
You see them.

You like them
They are, they are beautifull
You see them

You want them
She is, she is beautifull
You want her

You love her
She is, She's a star
At the sky

And then when you try to catch her, she runs away.
When you try to tell her, she starts about the rain.
When you tell her, she turns in silence
and you stay behind alone.

The darkness overwhelmes you, you cannot see.
where is the star, the light?
What shall she say and where is she
when the sunny day becomes a cold cold night

I knew she wouldn't love me
I knew the stars were too high
Now it seems that I have to linger on in the pain and agonny of solitude, just like it was before.

But it's different:
The pangs of despised love hurt my soul now even more...

And then it became day. The stars were gone, but only to come back in a little while. Hanging unaltered at the sky. Time seems nothing there.
And 24 hours sometimes seem to slip into days
when you're alone.
It seems like a lifetime.

She's gone
And time
keeps flowing like a river
to the sea
'till it's gone forever.

]]> ~PlanetOrion http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/13312610/ http://PlanetOrion.deviantart.com/journal/13312610/ Tue, 12 Jun 2007 06:14:06 PDT Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer
The slings and arrows of outrageous fortune
Or to take arms against a sea of troubles,
And by opposing end them?To die,to sleep,
No more; and by a sleep to say we end
The heartache, and the thousand natural shocks
That flesh is heir to,'tis a consummation
Devoutly to be wish'd. To die,to sleep;
To sleep! perchance to dream:ay, there's the rub;
For in that sleep of death what dreams may come,
When we have shuffled off this mortal coil,
Must give us pause: there's the respect
That makes calamity of so long life;
For who would bear the whips and scorns of time,
The oppressor's wrong, the proud man's contumely,
The pangs of despis'd love, the law's delay,
The insolence of office, and the spurns
That patient merit of the unworthy takes,
When he himself might his quietus make
With a bare bodkin? who would these fardels bear,
To grunt and sweat under a weary life,
But that the dread of something after death,
The undiscover'd country, from whose bourn
No traveller returns,puzzles the will,
And makes us rather bear those ills we have
Than fly to others that we know not of?
Thus conscience does make cowards of us all;
And thus the native hue of resolution
Is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought;
And enterprises of great pith and moment,
With this regard, their currents turn awry,
And lose the name of action.

]]> ~PlanetOrion