Back on track i Sverige! Säkert 2 kilo tyngre, 2 kilo gladare och efter ett hejdundrandes springande mellan missbrukare, crackhus, primemark och pizzabutikerna så är man tillbaks i Sverige. Olyckligtvis tillbaks i Mediahuset.
But what do you gonna do? London. Inget bra ställe om man skall hålla sig nykter. Lika många Off Licence affärer som Bibeln har bokstäver. Men när jag och Any väl ska köpa lite välsmaklig WKD så tappar vi den i backen inför halva London, och kvar i påsen var 2 påsar chips och den äckliga utav de 2 cidrar vi köpt. Got damn it. Just our luck! Men vi fick oss en fikapaus iallafall. Tänkte vi måste göra oss av med spriten i påsen. Lite dubbelmoral om vi springer runt och frågar ut folk vad de tycker om frågan att Alkohol är mer accepterat trots att det tar fler liv än någon annan drog samtidigt som vi har en påse full med alkohol. Länge leve idiotism!
Sitter nu med en nya favorit spellista på itunes.
• You know I'm no good - Amy Winehouse
• Back to Black - Amy Winehouse
• Tears dry on their own - Amy Winehouse
• I fell in love with a dead boy - Antony and the Johnsons
• Deeper than love - Antony and the Johnsons
• Cripple and the Starfish - Antony and the Johnsons
• Someone New - Eskorbar feat. Heather Nova - Funkar alltid!
• Who is gonna meet me - Deportees
• Angel - Jack Johnson
• If i had eyes - Jack Johnson
• What you thought you need - Jack Johnson
• Hip-Hop saved my life - Lupe Fiasco
Hörde nog Amy på MTV precis när hon kom. Bytte kanal direkt. Plåtade Amy på Hultsfred-07 och tänkte inte mer på det. Sen lyssnade jag på henne någonstans och fastnade. Skön blandning på musiken. Jazz med en touch av reggae. Min stora fundering fortfarande är hur fan hon orkar bära den enorma hårmassan på den lilla kroppen, samt hur hennes byxor håller sig uppe. Kanske allt crack som fixar det.
Antony, Antony, Antony! Vilken man! Ju mer jag lyssnar på Cripple and the Starfish desto mer tycker jag om den. Detta är LaChapelle-bra i ljudväg. Och allt annat han gör är rent utav en samling med mästerverk. En man att se upp till.
Idag är det Hockey. Imorgon är det Hockey och ta mig fan på Söndag är det Hockey. Hoppas barnen är fåfänga nog och köper upp hela lagret med bilder så man blir lite lite rik på cupen.
Nu skall jag jobba!
All the best
L
fredag, februari 15
tisdag, januari 29
London
"Everybody does mistakes, thats why they put razers on pencils."
Aye, leaving to London i one week... .. . . ..
Okey, you could say im freakin nervous, and you wouldnt have wrong...
Really nervous... I mean, i dont know a single thing of what might happen in London...
Will we find a person to interview? Will i get some good pictures?
For the future to know, and us to find out.
Wish me luck.
Aye, leaving to London i one week... .. . . ..
Okey, you could say im freakin nervous, and you wouldnt have wrong...
Really nervous... I mean, i dont know a single thing of what might happen in London...
Will we find a person to interview? Will i get some good pictures?
For the future to know, and us to find out.
Wish me luck.
söndag, januari 20
(!!!)
You remind me of an old guy in a pub having an epileptic fix when you dance, not in a bad way though.
söndag, januari 6
Final call
Tired, sitting in our "office" at the arena. Thinking about going down stairs to get a cookie. Or no, i just wanna get out of here... About 3 minuets and 10 seconds left of the third period... But after that i'll have to send some photos. Hope that'll go quick. Just want to go to my smulle...
lördag, december 22
Missing you, missing me
I don't know. I just feel bad. Our Christmas tree went outside the house since the needles just fell on the floor. My Christmas feeling just died. And on top of that! bloggspot.se went down, with all of my notes. Merry fucking Christmas... The text i wrote to my boyfriend is gone... It would have been much, much better if he never read it because then i could write a new one right now...But i told him to read it, so he did... For the first and the last time... I don't know, im just sad because i can't replace those things... like with photos, if you erase a photo, there's no get-back button...
I goggled on the word "missing" and i looked at the pictures of the word... And i found this site through there: http://www.fbi.gov/page2/may06/missing_kids052506.htm
It is so fucking scary, how can this many people just disappear?! I can't understand it.
And then i get bad feelings because im sitting here feeling shit about a fucking tree!?
There are people sitting in their houses with a missing family member, there were actually missing babies. I mean, how sick is that? I thought conscience were an predominantly feeling in peoples life, but hell no. People with that feeling should consider them selves happy. That is a feeling that are telling you that you are a human, a human who can feel how other people are feeling, or that you have done something wrong and its telling you to make up for it before its to late. That is a feeling we must treasure.
Love L
I goggled on the word "missing" and i looked at the pictures of the word... And i found this site through there: http://www.fbi.gov/page2/may06/missing_kids052506.htm
It is so fucking scary, how can this many people just disappear?! I can't understand it.
And then i get bad feelings because im sitting here feeling shit about a fucking tree!?
There are people sitting in their houses with a missing family member, there were actually missing babies. I mean, how sick is that? I thought conscience were an predominantly feeling in peoples life, but hell no. People with that feeling should consider them selves happy. That is a feeling that are telling you that you are a human, a human who can feel how other people are feeling, or that you have done something wrong and its telling you to make up for it before its to late. That is a feeling we must treasure.
Love L
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