What do I think of Jennifer Lawrence and the leaked nude pics incident?

"Is there food here?" - Jennifer Lawrence 

The Fappening has been this year the biggest leak of celebrities nude photos. Yes I'll start with that line.
What did we learn from it? Well first of all a lot of my friends are perverts, I learned that.
I mean I am too but damn so many people wanted them pics.

Nudity is part of our everyday lives now, there's nudity everywhere. We're not as prude as our parents or their parents before them.
Our generation is embracing a new age of acceptance, where sex flourishes and people are less ashamed about their fantasies and their lust as much as they used to and were we are constantly exposed to nudity.

I mean you look at adverts for shampoos you have nudity, you look at movies, and TV series and you have nudity.
Take Spartacus or Game of Thrones, there's at least one sex scene in each episode. That is so much. And that dude in Spartacus is making me self-conscious, I don't like it. Have you seen the size of his thing? I'm talking the girl in there is having a hard time taming that anaconda.

Now the second thing I learned is that Jennifer Lawrence is by far the most perfect human being on Earth.
And you should think too. Here are the reasons why.
She is that cool girl, the 1%, the one you really don't want to let get away, I'm talking about she is THE great white buffalo.
And she's funny, she seems so careless about everything, and at the same time she does things that fulfils her. She is one of those people that shines because they do what they want and they love it.
Not because of money or power or some twisted motive but because they like it.
Also she has an amazing body. I mean goddamn.
I saw them photos.
Was it morally right? No.
Do I care? No.
Let me tell you why. Like 99% of her fan base I fantasies about her.
It's sad that we got to a point were we have this crazy need to know everything about a celebrity that we like. Even though they give so much of themselves to the public, we want more.
But at the same time, I'm just a man who likes to see pictures of naked girls.
Does that make me a misogynist? Hell no. I still respect women but I'll always want to see them naked. Period.

There has been so much hate toward her over these pictures though, I mean how can you hate someone like that? It just doesn't seem right. It's not her fault if some hacker genius/hero of the year has hacked into her private life and provided the world with those photos. Everyone takes selfies and naked selfies.
Don't hate, appreciate.

To me she stays that pure hearted girl, that likes to eat pizza and say inappropriate things on Tv.
Jennifer Lawrence, you go girl.

24 years later and still kicking

As I'm writing these line there's about an hour left until I officially turn 24.
Aging is such a big issue for us humans. With each birthday celebrations we realise that we're one year closer to death.

Some people will say "You're only 24 you've got life ahead of you". Technically death is what is ahead of me hehe.
Am I sad to be getting older? Not really.
I'm not looking forward to my body ageing badly and eventually shut down but I'm looking forward to so many more things.

Life is an endless amount of paths, of memories to make, of people to meet, of experiences to acquire and of things to do.
Each day I look forward to the next with stars in my eyes never really knowing what will happen.
The beauty that is life can't be even compared to anything.
Each day I realise how much stronger I can be.
Each day I realise how I still know nothing of life mysteries and I have so much to learn.
Each day I realise that I have so much to look forward to.

Each second, each minutes, each hour and each day I spend is bringing me to an unknown universe, to a different future and to a different life.
My physical body is transcending time and space to bring my spirit to a new truth and new knowledge.

Happy life to me and to whoever read this (it's going to sound cheesy but) enjoy life to the fullest and cherish every single moment with your friends and family because life is so freaking short.

My origins

Whenever you meet someone new and engage in a discussion you almost always inevitably end up exchanging the location of where you and the other person is from.

But what does it exactly mean?

Knowing where someone is from gives you a lot of information about them like their allegiance toward a football team, their way of thinking, their beliefs and much more.
But of course we're all different and if we primarily judge someone just because of where they were from well we probably wouldn't always appreciate who they were as a person.

Most people answer earnestly to that question with a Newcastle, Sunderland, Manchester, Liverpool, Cumbria, Leeds, York, Belfast and so on.

Now over the years I have had to create a system to answer that question for I do not come from one place and for people in the same situation as me, things get really complicated quickly.
People like me do not believe in the idea of belonging to a place just because your mother bore you there, it is much deeper than that.

I believe that people are from whether they feel happy. That is what you call home. Why can it not be more than one place?

I was born and raised in the beautiful Republic of Congo, in a seaside town called Pointe-Noire.
I lived there until the age of 8 years old by which time I had to leave the country because of a civil war.

Talk about politicians measuring dick sizes.

Thanks to my French nationality I was able to leave the Congo and live in France. Not everyone was that lucky but I met again with all my buddies the year after when the war ended and I was back at the beach in the Congo.

When I reached the age of 15 my grades in school were not improving and I was on the brink of being removed from my school.
So I got shipped (see what I did there?) to England to live with my uncle in the hope that I grow up and decide what I wanted to do with my life.

Needless to say that it was the biggest change I had ever experienced.
Not so pleasant at first but England grew on me. The indigenous population showed and taught me a lot.
I learned to accept people not by the way they look but by the way they were. I learned a new language. I discovered new dishes such as fish and chips, meat and potato pasty, mince pies and Yorkshire pudding.

I'd fallen in love with England and its culture. But the closer I felt to England the more estranged I felt to the country that bore me.

And then I thought why should I choose? I was born and raised by the best parents in the world in the Congo, they showed me love and taught me compassion and respect.
But I grew up in England were my dear uncle taught me to be smart, to acquire and embrace knowledge, to believe in myself and my principles as well as to never give up.

The Congo and England and France have given me something so I can't choose between them because I love those countries, maybe not equally but still. What I'm trying to say is, you shouldn't have to decide to be from one place or another.

So where am I from?

Meh...

First Kiss

First Kiss is directed by Tatia Pilieva. In the video 20 strangers are asked to kiss for the first time in front of a camera.  It is pretty awkward for the first few seconds or so but then as they kiss you see them getting more comfortable until passion takes over. It's pretty cool.

Surfing...on snow!

This guy takes it up a notch and goes surfing on snow with his entire surf gear. I'm talking board, leash and wetsuit.

Charles Navillod on snow. Enjoy.