Antony & The Johnsons - You Are My Sister
"meh va fan jonna. dom sjunger ju om dig. du borde ju vara där och snurra runt!"
naaaaaw mina 2 är så söta :D:D:D:D
okejokej. the creepiest thing hände väll typ. igår.
näe okej det var inte så läskigt FAKTISKT.
jag tittade in på msn inatt. för att se om nån kul var inne. det var det inte. buuuhuuu HÄHÄ.
men nån hade addat mig däremot. från Kanada. WTF?! pratar inte med kanadensare. om inte amerikanarna gör det så gör inte jag det :P haha jo. det. gör. jag.
ANYWAY. han hade varit inne på min blogg många gånger. "I know" sa ja bah eftersom ja bah vet det lixx för ja bah ser hans ip-adress lixx bah.
"can´t u plz write in english someday sckrollan?"
HOHO SURE I CAN!
this entire bloggcontribution is gonna be in ENGLISH woohooo.
my english sucks but hey! that´s what makes the whole thing so funny!
fuck I hate being sick. I can´t do the usual stuff I do. like. dance naked in the snow to Twisted Sister or sing the opera on top of löfbers lila-buildning.
well. me myself has never done it... but I could have? if I was a true rocker? HAHA I WOULD NEVER DO THAT KIND OF STUFF.
but no seriously. I can´t eat. well... I CAN eat. but the food all taste like pus. not so nice.
and I can´t smell things... I want to sense the smell of opening the chaitea-can. BUT NO. the only odour I can sense. IS GARFUCKINGLIC. and I hate it. it´s disgusting.
and I can´t laugh without coughing up my intestines. nice. NO. fuck off. I hate my life right now.
i dont know.
all I can say. FUCK OFF. FUCK OFF TO YOU, and, FUCK OFF TO YOU... FUCK OFF TO THE BOTH OF YOU.
I haven´t the time, the strenght, the patient NOR the room (in my heart) to deal with two deceitful pigs like you. fuck off.
and you know, I always want the best to the ppl around me. BUT WAIT UNTILL I´M DRUNK. then hell is gonna break lose.
you´ll see.
I´m thinking about do that thing. I did in my dream. I seemed happy when I got back anyway? well that was because of flilpe. and I don´t think he exists in the real world. FUCK.
but I always belived that when you die. you will forever dream. so if I just lay me down. and just died. MAYBE. I can dream that dream again? and everything would be.... FUCK IT. I AIN´T GOING ANYWHERE! OKAY?! so all of you that found little happiness. FUCK OFF I`M STAYING.
fuck I´d never imagine that I would EVER say this but... I miss Sunne. It´s gonna be wonderful to come home. I/Alone.
with no internet. with no msn. with no helgon. with no mom. with no food. with no obligations (well except from going to school). with my knitting and channel 4. I. miss. it. AND THIS TIME I AM BRINGING MY COFFEEMACHINE. so I can study properly.
but most of all. you ain´t gonna be there. it is a little bit funny. how things had turned to. you don´t know a shit about me. you don´t know what goes around in my head. YOU THINK YOU DO. but HAHA FUCK NO. you don´t. you´re clueless.
and I love it. because the chock you gonna have when you will find out. IT´S GONNA HILARIOUS. well not for you. BUT FOR ME HAHA.
by the way.
<- give me?
naaaaaw mina 2 är så söta :D:D:D:D
okejokej. the creepiest thing hände väll typ. igår.
näe okej det var inte så läskigt FAKTISKT.
jag tittade in på msn inatt. för att se om nån kul var inne. det var det inte. buuuhuuu HÄHÄ.
men nån hade addat mig däremot. från Kanada. WTF?! pratar inte med kanadensare. om inte amerikanarna gör det så gör inte jag det :P haha jo. det. gör. jag.
ANYWAY. han hade varit inne på min blogg många gånger. "I know" sa ja bah eftersom ja bah vet det lixx för ja bah ser hans ip-adress lixx bah.
"can´t u plz write in english someday sckrollan?"
HOHO SURE I CAN!
this entire bloggcontribution is gonna be in ENGLISH woohooo.
my english sucks but hey! that´s what makes the whole thing so funny!
fuck I hate being sick. I can´t do the usual stuff I do. like. dance naked in the snow to Twisted Sister or sing the opera on top of löfbers lila-buildning.
well. me myself has never done it... but I could have? if I was a true rocker? HAHA I WOULD NEVER DO THAT KIND OF STUFF.
but no seriously. I can´t eat. well... I CAN eat. but the food all taste like pus. not so nice.
and I can´t smell things... I want to sense the smell of opening the chaitea-can. BUT NO. the only odour I can sense. IS GARFUCKINGLIC. and I hate it. it´s disgusting.
and I can´t laugh without coughing up my intestines. nice. NO. fuck off. I hate my life right now.
i dont know.
all I can say. FUCK OFF. FUCK OFF TO YOU, and, FUCK OFF TO YOU... FUCK OFF TO THE BOTH OF YOU.
I haven´t the time, the strenght, the patient NOR the room (in my heart) to deal with two deceitful pigs like you. fuck off.
and you know, I always want the best to the ppl around me. BUT WAIT UNTILL I´M DRUNK. then hell is gonna break lose.
you´ll see.
I´m thinking about do that thing. I did in my dream. I seemed happy when I got back anyway? well that was because of flilpe. and I don´t think he exists in the real world. FUCK.
but I always belived that when you die. you will forever dream. so if I just lay me down. and just died. MAYBE. I can dream that dream again? and everything would be.... FUCK IT. I AIN´T GOING ANYWHERE! OKAY?! so all of you that found little happiness. FUCK OFF I`M STAYING.
fuck I´d never imagine that I would EVER say this but... I miss Sunne. It´s gonna be wonderful to come home. I/Alone.
with no internet. with no msn. with no helgon. with no mom. with no food. with no obligations (well except from going to school). with my knitting and channel 4. I. miss. it. AND THIS TIME I AM BRINGING MY COFFEEMACHINE. so I can study properly.
but most of all. you ain´t gonna be there. it is a little bit funny. how things had turned to. you don´t know a shit about me. you don´t know what goes around in my head. YOU THINK YOU DO. but HAHA FUCK NO. you don´t. you´re clueless.
and I love it. because the chock you gonna have when you will find out. IT´S GONNA HILARIOUS. well not for you. BUT FOR ME HAHA.
by the way.
<- give me?
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