transfer
i've grown tired of this blog now...made a new one again -.-
----> http://whocreatedtheperfectgirl.blogg.se/ hope this one will give me what i need
----> http://whocreatedtheperfectgirl.blogg.se/ hope this one will give me what i need
-.-
i feel so strange, as if i don't do anything even though i do things. it's not a very pleasant feeling and i understand that the few readers i do have, doesn't want to concern their beautiful and hopefully peaceful minds with my jibberjabber about how lost i feel.
anyhow, i think i should sleep now
anyhow, i think i should sleep now
storia d'amore
Storia d´amore from NEWNEW by Fashion Tale on Vimeo.
wonderful
with the lights out, it's less dangerous. here we are now entertain us. entertain me.
right now i like a lot of things.
as
chopin's waltz in c-sharp minor
pictures of fluffy bunnies
eating redred apples
louis armstrong and billie holiday
fantasizing about paris, berlin and barcelona
waiting for the snow
my friends, the best persons you can pray for
"^^"
"i don't like colour. i don't want to be remebered for my clothes, but for who i am underneath."
these streets have to many names for me
to broaden my mind
i've come up with a somewhat boring idea, for you few people who actually read blog, i'm going to take a break from my computer. not only my blog but i'm not going to use my computer, watch the telly or have anything to do with technical stuff from monday to friday.
look at it as a science project if you will...i do not think that i will make for five days without my computer, but there's no reason to why i shouldn't try.
Let's do this thing!
i'll just dedicate my time to...photographing, reading, studying (yeah like that's gonna happen) painting and writing instead.
i hope the wheater is going to be nice at least...
(and no i don't have a clue where the photos are from, i usually just find them on the internet and save them in my inspirationfolder, that is it)
some old things and semiold stuff
it's been a while since i made these. but i like'm anyways
let's live behind a looking glass
i want to do something.
something meaningful, i want to be remembered for anything and everything. but it feels as though we live in a world where all possible things has already been done and there's hardly anything left.
well isn't that a sad thought?
better get out of my room and try to find it...but not now, i'm to tired to search for the purpose of life at the moment.
i'll get back to you on this.
you are my pikachu
jag vet att det är förskräckligt patetiskt att visa en sån här stor kärlek till en hund. men jag bryr mig för jag älskar henne för mycket för det.
inami, du är min alldeles egna pikachu♥
