I slap my face
I pull my hair
Just to see if something’s there
It should hurt like hell.
I miss the pinch
I miss the pain
That shock sensation in my brain.
http://www.clarisita.org/files/novocaine.mp3
http://www.clarisita.org/files/novocaine.mp3
http://www.clarisita.org/files/novocaine.mp3
You know what? I was wrong. Fuck you.
Either I can’t sleep because I feel sad or I feel sad because I can’t sleep.
Thermochromic ink is mixed with concrete. Nickel chromium wires, which heat up when electric current is passed through them, are set beneath the concrete surface. The area above the wire changes colour when a certain temperature is reached. The arrangement of these wires beneath the concrete allows the display of graphics and information.
http://www.innovation.rca.ac.uk/archive/pr_sing.php?i=1
http://www.innovation.rca.ac.uk/archive/pr_sing.php?i=1
http://www.innovation.rca.ac.uk/archive/pr_sing.php?i=1
The quote:
“That would be cool if you could eat good food with a bad food and the good would cover for the bad food when it got to your stomach. Like you eat a carrot with an onion ring and they would travel down to your stomach, then they would get there, and the carrot would say, ‘It’s cool, he’s with me.’” ~Mitch Hedburg
My so called life* 