Hurts

Alt gjør vondt i dag, og ikke har jeg smertestillende og ikke gidder jeg å skrive mer på engelsk.
Jeg krangler med morra mi og jeg er vist ikke værdt så mye.
Sånn bortsett fra at hu trengte ungen min da.
Jeg begynner å bli drittlei alt og føler at.... At veit ikke hva jeg føler jeg utenom sveket såret og bedratt.

Funny?

Im trying to be Funny. They tell me not to be, but you can't blame a girl for trying.

Nightmeare

On elmstreet.
Sitting here alone, it haven't sceard me mutch before, but this Freddy figure is really sceary.

Somthing new

New adress new place and just maybe a new life

Well here is my new place
Me and my worthless life

To days news

Norwegian priest throwing the children out from the god building.
Well again I love news like this, thinking the world has gone mad. Ore am, I reading a cartoon ore maybe I just think I read something.
Ore well I had to read the same thing twise to belive what stood there really stood there.

After seweral days with to mutsh bround strong stuff. I'm not shore I can trust my owne instincts.

But here is the article, in Norwegian
http://www.nrk.no/norge/gratende-smabarn-kastet-ut-av-kirke-1.11512126

Miss something

I miss face book
But there is so mutsh crap there
Hackers, idiots, virues and dirty people.

I love to be radical and post propaganda on my wall.
But it so hard to take all the shit in the comment ore traction thing.
I just like to be on the edge.
What am I supose to answer?
For an xample to wear the fur you have to kill your one cat to drsurve to wear it.

So I miss facebook.....

WHAT...

I am live
After a hole bottle of jack and hwo knows how manny pills. And I haven't made a big fool of my self,
Exept the xray in the window episode.
I'm prowd of my self.
WAY TO GO ME.(update: well now I have made a big fool out of my self made a funny candi bomb on the kitchen and sceard the hell out of some of my room mates. And I feel stupid and start to remember why l make bombs in the firstplace. And that's not a cosy place.
I'm exsosted, want my calm back and my nervous hangover gone.)

Woke up in a new bed and my paintings all over the wall.

I though my paintings look cinda first grade at school look, but they actually not that bad.
Maybe I will get a ritch famous painter. Hehe.