Accesorize!
Blåjeans!
Le Homme Avec Les Yeux Lumineux.
S E X ? #2
Let Me In!
S E X ?
It Looks Like She's Wearing A Fucking Pyjamas But I Love Her Anyway!
I'm Leaving.
Det Går Utför.
Antalet läsare av min blogg har halverats på en vecka -
Jag känner mig som Sigrid.
Jag känner mig som Sigrid.
Kick, Push.
Symbolik Schmymbolik.
När jag gick hem ikväll hade de börjat riva Min bror & jag. Skylten låg på trottoaren, krossad, söndersparkad.
Så gymnasiet är alltså över.
Så gymnasiet är alltså över.
Sådant Man Kan Relatera Till.
Jag älskar Ebba von Sydow för att hon beskriver sig vara i "chocktillstånd" efter att ha gått igenom bilderna från Costume institute galan.
You're So Ridiculous I Can Barely Stop I Can Hardly Breathe You Make Me Wanna Scream You're So Fabulous You're So Good To Me!
Det är därför jag alltid bloggar om MKA den femte maj,
Costume Institute Gala.
Don't Make Me Draw Your Pain.
2006/07/08-05-05.
På ett år har absolut ingenting förändrats.
Inte på två år heller.
Detta är den tredje femte maj jag bloggar om MKA!
Inte på två år heller.
Detta är den tredje femte maj jag bloggar om MKA!
It's All That Crazy Testosterone, You've Gotta Love It!
När även Hedi Slimane börjat tända på hunkar är det sagt:
den undernärda rock-snärten svalt ihjäl, och the male super model is back.
Rita.
Soldiers.
If I Treat You Kindly Does It Mean That I'm Weak?
Forgive us our trespasses as we forgive those that trespass against us
Although them again we will never, never, never trust
Forgive them father for they know not what they do
Beware the false motives of others
Be careful of those who pretend to be brothers
And you never suppose it's those who are closest to you
They say all the right things to gain their position
Then use your kindness as their ammunition
To shoot you down in the name of ambition, they do
Forgive them father for they know not what they do
Why every Indian wanna be the chief?
Feed a man 'til he's full and he still want beef
Give me grief, try to tief off my piece
Why for you to increase, I must decrease?
If I treat you kindly does it mean that I'm weak?
You hear me speak and think I won't take it to the streets
I know enough cats that don't turn the other cheek
But I try to keep it civilized like Menelik
And other African czars observing stars with war scars
Get yours in this capitalistic system
So many caught or got bought you can't list them
How you gonna idolize the missing?
To survive is to stay alive in the face of opposition
Even when they comin' gunnin'
I stand position
L's known the mission since conception
Let's free the people from deception
If you looking for the answers
Then you gotta ask the questions
And when I let go, my voice echoes through the ghetto
Sick of men trying to pull strings like Geppetto
Why black people always be the ones to settle
March through these streets like Soweto
Like Cain and Abel, Caesar and Brutus, Jesus and Judas,
Backstabbers do this
Forgive them father for they know not what they do
It took me a little while to discover
Wolves in sheep coats who pretend to be lovers
Men who lack conscience will even lie to themselves, to themselves
A friend once said, and I found to be true
That everyday people, they lie to God too
So what makes you think, that they won't lie to you
Forgive them father for they know not what they do.
Take Me Home Where The Mood Is Mellow.
Just nu finns det ingen tid jag romantiserar mer än sommarlovet före 3an. Då var jag fri, då hade man världen vid sina fötter.