fredag 10. desember 2010

Inside you´re just a little baby.
It`s okey to say you´ve got a week spot.
Little donkey on my shoulder,
And a jackal on my back.
I carry these, my children,
Keep them safe from attack.
Donkey makes it hard to dance,
The jackal sings too loud.
The donkey cries when it's alone,
And the jackal is too proud.

torsdag 9. desember 2010


Sometimes it`s better to leave it that way.

onsdag 8. desember 2010


Love.
 
Bare synke, synke ned!        Livet er en drøm.         Alle er alene.

tirsdag 7. desember 2010

It`s never simple, never easy. Breathe. 

lørdag 27. november 2010

mandag 22. november 2010

We don't sleep when the sun goes down. We don't waste no precious time. All my friends in the loop. Making up for teenage crimes.

torsdag 18. november 2010


She don't mind how I dress. Or how much I work, how much I rest. She don't mind how much I sleep. Never asks why I spend the night awaken. She don't ask for reasons why. I sometimes tell her lies. She makes no plans for my days. She don't try in any ways to trick me.

She cries just like a baby
She cries just like a baby

She don't mind where I've been. Or where I go. She says it's best not to know. She don't mind where I've been. When the doorbell rings in the morning

She cries just like a baby
She cries just like a baby

It's summer, but it's so cold. Silhouettes and shadows dancing. On my window.

PEOPLE ARE LIKE SONGS, IT`S TRUE

onsdag 17. november 2010

tirsdag 16. november 2010



Just because you've got the emotional range of a teaspoon doesn't mean we all have.

You look so angry when you sleep, your face a troubled frown. So I will smooth your furrowed brow as I lay in the ground. I’ll kiss you once for life; I’ll kiss you twice for death. I’ll hold you close for comfort, wearing my best dress. And as the mourners pass me, I will smile and wave. Thank them for their sympathy and tell them I’ll be brave. But once the wake is over, and I’m drunk and feeling fine. I’ll go out there and find me another boy to pass the time.As we’re dancing cheek to cheek and the lights are laid low. I’ll request this song for you, saying into the ground below. Once the song is over, I decide to go to bed. I’ll leave him on the dance floor and return to you instead. I’ll kiss you once for life; I’ll kiss you twice for death. I’ll hold you close for comfort, wearing my best dress
The truth may hurt for a little while, but a lie hurts forever.
 If you're setting me up in anyway, I will rip your heart out and shove it own your throat.

It's Founder's Day. I'm here to eat cotton candy and steal your girl. 




You know you love me, XOXO 

mandag 15. november 2010

Fashion fades, only style remains the same.




Livet er fint nå. Jeg har det bra.