May 2011
Vet ej vad som händer med mig. Vet ej vem jag är. Vet ej vad jag gör. Helvete... Jag... Blir nog snart... Sinnessjuk... Heh... På riktigt. Anyhow, pic unrelated but fucking awesome.
Tio år. Tio år av att kämpa mot grupptryck. Tio år av att kämpa mot fyllesug efter cigg. Men jag klarade det. Tio tusen kanske inte är så mycket egentligen. Men symboliken att jag faktiskt har
Anyone who wants to get so drunk you can`t remember who you are with me? C`mon. Armageddon`s a-comin`. Woke up this mornin' Got yourself a gun Mama always said you'd be the chosen one She said,
Cooked the food today... And it was frickin`awesome. A steak spiced with garlic, chili and cumin. hmhm! A salad containing avocado, Sivri chili, cucumber and some.. eh... normal fucking salad... And i
Was at my summer house... Sjöred... Pretty nice. Worked a tad in the garden... Felt good to work physically. Heh. Picture unrelated but yummy.
Pretty effin`good. Punching Nazis... Shooting Nazis... Blowing up Nazis... Burning Nazis... CAN IT GET MUCH BETTER?! =D
Birds flying high you know how I feel Sun in the sky you know how I feel Breeze driftin' on by you know how I feel It's a new dawn It's a new day It's a new life For me And I'm feeling good Fish in
Sitting in my room, feeling lonely, lighting up a cigar... (my dad will probably flip at me tomorrow) listening to music... drinking my whiskey. I should have a life. What happened to it? Where`s my b
Sittin`. Drinkin` Smokin` Hallelujah. A shadow of a broken man. I know i could be more. Thinkin`of slittin`my wrists just for kicks.
Real guys go for real girls. to hell with the sluts, the whores and the wannabees. Fuck`em all with a chainsaw
I miss you... Feels lonely without the goddess you knew, the goddess you loved... The goddess you`re nothing without.
Every day i get more and more convinced of the worlds desperate need for a revolution. http://hubpages.com/hub/Scientists_cure_cancer__but_no_one_takes_notice Fucking capitalism. Fucking media who
I want to break their little necks, stomp on their little quivering bodies and rip open their fur... Then i wanna take a piss on the Mona Lisa, demolish some beautiful persons face and burn Monet`s ga
The hand is there for perspective. Um. Yeah. Like... Half of the dust i found under my bed. I really should clean more. Ah, well. A dead man shouldn´t bother... :s
The dream: Extensive plastic surgery, facial reconstruction, fat removal... Electric shock therapy for memory removal and the last part... To be planted in a random country... And a random city... To
Y`ALL FUCK THE FUCK OFF! Except for you... <3 (You know who you are!) I won't take all that they hand me down, And make out a smile, though I wear a frown, And I won't take it all lying down,
Eh, motherfudge it. I`ma grab a beer. Anyhow. Some people think beer tastes like puke. Well... I think puke tastes like beer. RECYCLING FTW!
Sigh. Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me I'm not sleepy and there is no place I'm going to Hey ! Mr Tambourine Man, play a song for me In the jingle jangle morning I'll come followin' yo