I was using the computer a fine sunday morning, sure our computer is filled with bugs and faults and should preferably be killed but we love lucy as if she's one of us ( Read more... )

My brother has got these handcuffs. Not a gag pair or anything similar, more like real steel real deal, kinda handcuffs. And he and mum has been cleaning his (and Anjas) room for hours today. Viktor (my brother, who's 15) found the handcuffs in one of his drawers and decided to put them on (only one hand though) when he realized there was no key in ( Read more... )

A couple of months ago, note months, I made a design for my mother. For a fare she'll have now in August, well that she's organizing with some other people. I did all she wanted design wise, she had to write the text. She took exactly as much time as she could writing the text. She went overdue for when the thing was to be done. I wasn't happy ( Read more... )

I quit my job. Menaing I've got about a month left to work before I'm free free free. So what's to do now is get a new job. One I will enjoy. It's rather easier said than done, becuase I find 100's of jobs I want and I save the ads so I'll be able to apply for them but instead I just sit here day after day reading the ads until the application day ( Read more... )

i somehow gulped a whole bottle of wine. i somehow finished it off, walking of refill my glass ever so often. now i'm in a swirl. i'm caught inside a tornado. everything's spinning, spinning out of control. i love it. i should've stopped a glass ago, though.

I'm finally home. Home sweet home. Don't get me wrong. I loved the sun, I loved the country, I loved the island and I fucking loved the ocean. Gran Canaria was beautiful. But fucking shit was I bored. I seem to believe I'm sewn fucking shut to my family and that they and I are one. I cannot breathe nor move without them. I didn't move nor breathe ( Read more... )

The whole going on vacation was a spur of the moment thing. We'd talked about it, mostly me nagging mum to make a decision, and then me giving up, listening to mum talk about what seemed like long lost dreams. It was all a shock that it came to place. We were out on the town and mum decided we'd go into a travel agency. She ended up buying us ( Read more... )

I woke up by frantic phoneringings, I can't even remember what I dreamt because I was so stressed to get the phone, both the cellphone and the homephone rang and rang and rang. It's the worst possible way to wake up ( Read more... )

someday you'll see my point of view
you can't be wishing on the stars babyIt feels so silent around me, as if I'm inside a bubble, it's protecting me from joy and pain, it's keeping me nuteral and fresh until the end of days. Everything outside of it seems normal, moving in a normal speed or even faster, having fun, living, not to mention breathing ( Read more... )

Ok where do i begin? Lets start at the beginning. I woke up at 7.30 am desperetly needing to use the loo and then a second later my alarm went off. I did my usual morning shit and then went to catch the bus to visit the doctor about my forever aching arm. When I got to the ER alot of people were there so it took me 40 minutes to even register my ( Read more... )