Thursday, 18 January 2007

shes just far better then me...

its not in nöd and lust, its only in lust. I dont wanna drag u down anymore, sugar, were going down.



http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E7mKpuk8YxI

http://www.youtube.com/watch?search=&mode=related&v=d6Sjx9KD8y4

But then again:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1DzoANs5F5E&mode=related&search=

Oh gosh, why cant I be dull and calm and see things as they are, in grey shapes forever?

I guess we can allways be friends.

What the heck, fuck it all, lets just:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sM71Vx_LtFI

Wednesday, 10 January 2007

jag vill inte

I thought I could prove you're wrong and
I thought I could change that mind of yours
You go back to where you belong now
You go back you're not safe with me anymore
Stop looking for perfection
Stop looking for an easy way to my heart
You keep moving in the wrong direction
You keep fooling yourself while we're falling apart
My baby's gone blind he can't tell
The difference between love and hell
It's ok you may go right away
You're finally free from my spell
(free from my spell)
So give me one good reason why I'm needed tomorrow
One reason to be here when you wake up
Fingers numb and my eyes so hollow
But hey, you can try to talk me out of giving up
My baby's gone blind he can't tell
The difference between love and hell
It's ok you may go right away
You're finally free from my spell
If I'd do it all over
Wouldn't throw it all away
'couse it's taking us nowhere
And you're finally free from the spell you can't see
I'm asking for your full attention
I'm asking, do you know why people stay on
You won't get far with your good intentions
We won't get far and you're better off on your own
I got sick of setting the standards
I found a challenge in trying to hit a new low
Grew tired of being the commander
Anything to get a reaction
But I should have known
That my baby's gone blind he can't tell
The difference between love and hell
It's ok you may go right away
You're finally free from my spell
My baby's free from my spell
'said hey, my baby is free from my spell
Now my baby's gone blind he can't tell
The difference between love and hell
It's ok you may go right away
You're finally free from my spell
My baby's gone blind he can't tell
The difference between love and hell
It's ok you may go right away
You're finally free from my spell
If I'd do it all over
Wouldn't throw it all away
'couse it's taking us nowhere
And you're finally free from the spell you can't see

Friday, 5 January 2007

=/

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s8yJfdQBvco&mode=related&search=

I am too sexy for my 33 inch jeans

Too much junk in the trunk, oh yes, its possible

Fuck itttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttttt!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!!

Why is it so fucking hard!!!!!????




http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=niiSZkpCw7U


I guess i shouldnt bother, its so mainstream to be worriyng about your weight, pinching them flappy arms and going up tortyre early in the morning to go run with the yesterday partypeople and newspaperguys. I mean; take a look at this:


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=apPakwaURaI&mode=related&search=
Its not so bad is it:p?
I guess if im gonna work it this way the only thing i have to do is to buy a 10 time pass to the nearest solarium and go mama africa, dreads and everything:)

fuck

I just remebered I go shrimp everytime im in the sun.Darn.























Well, no more booze for u annis.

Thursday, 4 January 2007

One last thing, or one thing to begin this friday morning?





Just had to cut that in before going to bed, one of the cleanest dudes theres is.


Forget about labour, its time to wake the neighbours!!!!!!!!!

Cause russian girls DO have more fun?



Hello there again, keeping up to my new years resolution, its flying fuck i have to write in english though, i love swedish but this fucking keyboard doesnt.... but hey, i guess its more international this way aswell, its not allways emo. sooooooo to begin, i woke up around 10 this morning (DEAR LORD!!!!!!!!!!!!!) to dress the kid up.but I didnt want to, so i ignored it and went back to sleep hoping that the grand parents would dress him up, but as they like hate him ( or is it me they hate?)they told him to go wake me up so that he would be dressed for lunch ( i missed breakfast, they eat around 7ish, and thats like my REM sleep, we dont wanna mess with that). So i dragged myself up to go dress the little devil, and we had lunch in the big dining room, some kind of frenchfood, ratatouille, thats like vegetables fired up and the grand father had obviously made it with a twist from spain, baskien. so he had put eggs in it. I ate it aswell, cause in their family u have wierd times to eat, u eat at seven (when im not awake) and then u eat lunch around 12, and then u wait until 19 to eat again!!! thats 7 hours with no food!!! and u cant sneak peak in the fridge cause everything they got there sucks!!!WHO THE HELL BUYS YOUGHURT THAT SMELLS, TASTES AND LOOKS LIKE HAIRGEL!!!!????and not even some cool hairgel like surfhair but that cheap old supermarket hairgel where u buy a bucket of 3 kilo for 5 bucks. IUUUH!!!so i cant eat, cause everything they have besides the haircreamyoughurt is candy and cookies, like all ordinary french guys. So i went to mcdonalds:p yes i did, but dont judge me, cause i did NOT order the big meal, i settled for the medium fries and coke...:) and i read some shakespear there aswell, just to draw a line from me and all the other ordinay fatsos. sad but true there wasnt any fatsos, french kids must have like the best acid in the whole world, they eat and eat and eat and nothing ever stays on them; im telling u, i cant even buy ordinary clothing here, they dont have my size!!!! now i dont have any more time,cause i gotta sleep to wake up and dress my little dude up. hell be fashionable tomorrow, cause its friday then and friday were in love. oh darn it allready is friday, oh well, im in love.

Wednesday, 3 January 2007

Annis goes...annis goes... well, i dont know wha annis goes, but shes going something!!!!



Allrighty then, i guess this is where it all begins, I made a new years resolution, I would start keeping a diary, cause my memory is way too fucked up to try and keeping a record on everything ive done, wich is kinda sad, cause i mean, i like being nostalgic, it was all better before and in the end, when your bones are cracking, your skin is more wrinklish than the prunes in aunt petunias fruitcake and your ass is hanging way over there in the corner, memories is all u have. Or do i really wanna get that old? Do i realy need my memories? I mean, how fun is it to never be able to do the stuff u did before?And what kind of peeps is it that live that long, i have never seen any cool elderly except for in that video of that band i cant remember the name of. Im too lazy to check it up. They made one song called lifestyle of the rich and the famous. if anyones interested. anyway, as i sad, no cool people live to be that long, except for mick jagger, and i mean, take a look at him, not to mention queen elisabeth.but shes not cool.or rocknroll. we take her of the list emmediatly, pardon my mistake. God, this is getting a bit to long, i dont feel like hanging around here anymore. See ya tommorow instead, and well dig deeper in the elderly quests. or any quests u want, i bored, thats really why im writing this fucking blog. or maybe not.
Peace, love and icecream