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I don't care what you say

I never did believe you much, anyway

I won't be there no more

So get out of my way

Let me by

I got better things to do with my time

 

I don't care anymore

 

Inspiration: "I Don't Care Anymore" - Phil Collins

 

Pose: [pdb] Single Pose - Within your door frame

Accipiter cooperii hunting for food.

Nueva colección 2016

DONTCARE

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B.W.A (bears with attitude)

www.facebook.com/dontcarebrand

 

A juxtaposition of street art and contemporary art

actual components of photo - 2 sea lions, the Salish Sea, and one dead herring.

Bleahhh. I feel sick. Headache & stomachaches together make for a bad combination.

And I have so much stuff to do, (^such as clean my bathroom..) fix next years schedule, write a paper, call people back, catch up on here, and way more that I can't think of right now.

But I just don't care. Not at all today.

 

Hope everyone is having a happy Sunday.

 

Haha, this made explore @ 277! Wtf?

 

www.youtube.com/watch?v=qBB_QOZNEdc

 

"Some girls, feel best in their tiny dresses

Some girls, nothin' but sweatpants, looking like a princess

Some girls, kiss new lips every single night

They're stayin' out late 'cause they just celebrating life

You know some days you feel so good in your own skin

But it's okay if you wanna change the body that you came in

'Cause you look greatest when you feel like a damn queen

We're all just playing a game in a way, trying to win at life

Most girls are smart and strong and beautiful

Most girls, work hard, go far, we are unstoppable

Most girls, our fight to make every day

No two are the same

I wanna be like, I wanna be like, most girls

I wanna be like, I wanna be like, most girls

I wanna be like, I wanna be like

I wanna be like, I wanna be like

I wanna be like, I wanna be like

Some girls, like to keep their physique real private

Some girls, wear jeans so tight, 'cause it feels so right, yeah

Some girls, every day searching, keep the page turning

Sleepin' in late 'cause they just celebrating life

You know some days you feel so good in your own skin

But it's okay if you wanna change the body that you came in

'Cause you look greatest when you feel like a damn queen

We're all just playing a game in a way, trying to win at life

Most girls are smart and strong and beautiful

Most girls, work hard, go far, we are unstoppable

Most girls, our fight to make every day

No two are the same

I wanna be like, I wanna be like, most girls

I wanna be like, I wanna be like, most girls

I wanna be like, I wanna be like

I wanna be like, I wanna be like

I wanna be like, I wanna be like

Most girls, yeah

Most girls

Wanna be, wanna be, wanna be

Most girls, our fight to make every day

No two are the same

I wanna be like

Most girls

I wanna be like, I wanna be like, most girls

I wanna be like, I wanna be like

I wanna be like, I wanna be like

I wanna be like"

Red sister ~ Rue des Cascades ~ Paris ~ MjYj

  

The girl in red is everywhere at the same time,

she is in the setting sun there low on the hill,

she is in this strawberry hidden in the undergrowth,

she is in the dress of this woman who passes in blast...

 

La fille en rouge est partout en même temps,

elle est dans le soleil couchant là bas sur la colline,

elle est dans cette fraise cachée dans le sous-bois,

elle est dans l'étoffe de la robe de cette femme qui passe en coup de vent...

 

Девочка в красном - всюду в то же самое время, она находится в солнце урегулирования , там низком на холме, она находится в этой землянике, скрытой в подлеске, она находится в платье этой женщины, которая проходит во взрыве...

    

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An abstraction ...

Time trial. Over it.

I look like Im up to no good.

I probably was

Hastily grabbing this photo before heading out to meet friends.

28 June was a lovely day, spent mostly with friends chatting, my face ached from talking so much.

This was a brief moment of calm, before I nattered all night too!

  

DONTCARE es un estilo de vida aplicado al diseño de prendas para gente como yo y tu que nos gusta andar en dos ruedas en compañía de amigos, buena musica y sobre todo nos une el buen gusto por vestirnos bien acorde a la ocasión.

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View from Morrisons carpark on 1st Jan

www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ndpryp2OlUQ

I’m not the table you can come and lay your cup down on, now

I’m not the shoulder for a bag. The one that carried a heavy load

I’m not the road that you take when you looking for a short cut, uh

I ain’t the stepping stone to be stepping on

I ain’t nobodies crutch

I ain’t the money man, with your money, man

You ain’t looking at me

I’m not the cheap one, looking at me son

You ain’t looking at free

I ain’t the dish rag to come clean up all the shit that you dish out

Ain’t got no check for em'

If you checking in, mothafucka, check this out

Ain’t much I can do but I do what I can

But I’m not a fool there’s no need to pretend

And just because you got yourself in some shit

It doesn’t mean I have to come deal with it

You handle your own when you become a man

And become a man when you handle your own

Ain’t much I can do, but I do what I can

But what can I do if I do till it’s gone? Oh, oh

Till it’s gone, oh, oh

Till it’s gone, oh, oh

Till it’s gone, oh

What can I do if I do till it’s gone?

I’m not the the trash can. Not the last man at the finish line, now

I’m not the new kid on the block that you can just follow and push around

I’m not the fucking needle in the hay stack that you finally found

This ain’t no free rent

Come and pitch a tent, you ain’t tying me down

I’m not a bus ride you can hop inside and just roll away clean

Like the wheel on the wagon you wanna break

'Cause I hold up the weight for the team

I’m not the gold watch

And the new truck that your scheming to check out

Unless your looking to check out

What a mess, now (come on)

Ain’t much I can do but I do what I can

But I’m not a fool there’s no need to pretend

And just because you got yourself in some shit

It doesn’t mean I have to come deal with it

You handle your own when you become a man

And become a man when you handle your own

Ain’t much I can do, but I do what I can

But what can I do if I do till it’s gone? Oh, oh

Till it’s gone, oh, oh

Till it’s gone, oh, oh

Till it’s gone, oh

What can I do if I do till it’s gone?

I jump to the sky for my people

I walk through the fire. I give love when it’s equal

Don’t tell me not to complain about my money and fame

When you come around me telling me I’ve changed

Damn, right I’ve fucking changed

When there’s fucking change in my pocket hit the bucket

It was a rocking all a sudden

I went from shopping without nothing

To going shopping for my cousins

Now that the cops know that I’m buzzing,

They wanna drop me in the oven

Pull me over just to say “I’m a fan"

Hip hop, you gotta love it

Ain’t much I can do but I do what I can

But I’m not a fool there’s no need to pretend

And just because you got yourself in some shit

It doesn’t mean I have to come deal with it

You handle your own when you become a man

And become a man when you handle your own

Ain’t much I can do, but I do what I can

But what can I do if I do till it’s gone? Oh, oh

Till it’s gone, oh, oh

Till it’s gone, oh, oh

Till it’s gone, oh, oh

Till it’s gone, oh

What can I do if I do till it’s gone?

Morning has broken, like the first morning

Blackbird has spoken, like the first bird

Praise for the singing, praise for the morning

Praise for the springing fresh from the word

 

Sweet the rain's new fall, sunlit from heaven

Like the first dewfall, on the first grass

Praise for the sweetness of the wet garden

Sprung in completeness where his feet pass

 

Mine is the sunlight, mine is the morning

Born of the one light, Eden saw play

Praise with elation, praise every morning

God's recreation of the new day

 

Morning Has Broken

I have never understood why people are in such a hurry to get around a train. They walk around the gates when they are down and seem to think the train can stop on a dime.

 

Photographed in Red Wing Minnesota

September 1st 2018

Oi, eu sou a MariMoon.

 

No começo "MariMoon" era só um apelido, agora ele é tb meu nome artístico. E arte, pra mim, é um meio de expressão do ser humano num dado contexto.

Se tem algo que eu faço é me expressar. Seja falando *eu sou mto tagalera, sempre tenho opinião sobre tudo*, seja desenhando, escrevendo ou criando imagens. Aliás criar imagens é uma das coisas que mais me diverte. E é o que eu publico aqui no flickr e no fotolog. Eu tb gosto de dizer que o nosso visual é um meio de expressão, por isso eu pinto o cabelo do jeito que eu quero e uso as roupas que tenho vontade, por mais que "alguém vá falar alguma coisa de mim". Eu não ligo para o que "dizem", eu ligo pra minha auto-realização. Se eu estou feliz comigo mesma então tá ótimo.

 

MariMoon tb é meu nome de guerra. Porque a vida é uma grande guerra, aonde as pessoas pra conseguirem alcançar seus sonhos precisam lutar muito, sofrer, encarar a morte e vencer muitos obstáculos. Eu luto pelo que eu quero, com a ajuda de pessoas que eu amo e que me amam de volta: amigos e família. Eles são as coisas mais valiosas que eu tenho.

 

MariMoon é esquecida.

MariMoon adora Tchaikovsky.

MariMoon não sabe cortar franja direito.

MariMoon sempre diz "all you need is love".

MariMoon chora lendo Fruits Basket.

MariMoon chora ouvindo "She's Leaving Home".

MariMoon chora vendo até propaganda de margarina.

MariMoon também ri muito a toa.

MariMoon se desdobra pra fazer os amigos e a família rirem também.

MariMoon lê jornal todo dia e adora o caderno ciência.

MariMoon trabalha umas 10 horas por dia e adora.

MariMoon viu o Mágico de Oz provavelmente mais do que qualquer outro ser humano do mundo.

MariMoon dorme abraçada com um urso nos dias frios e com um monstro nos dias quentes.

MariMoon concorda com os ideais de Trotsky e Lenin.

MariMoon gosta muito do livro 1984 e de alice no pais das maravilhas.

MariMoon é apaixonada por personagens violentos e incompreendidos como Hannibal, Fantasma da Opera e Coringa (do Batman).

MariMoon é uma grande fã de Tim Burton e Danny Elfman desde os 11 anos, quando viu O Mundo de Jack pela primeira vez.

MariMoon adora rock.

MariMoon odeia desrespeito.

MariMoon não se importa com o que "vão falar", por isso não tem medo de ser ela mesma, até porque ela está bem feliz consigo mesma: ela respeita, ela não tem preconceito, não fica se julgando melhor que os outros e se preocupa em sempre evoluir, usando seu tempo para trabalhar, aprender, crescer e amar.

 

ALL YOU NEED IS LOVE

Spokane, Washington.

We bought a giant bunch of celery at the market on Tuesday.

So far it's been used in chicken salad.

  

Spokane, Washington.

conquer through indifference. skilled level.

Spokane, Washington.

okay, I'll stop soon...

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