“skin come off
I’ve had enough
skin come off”
Mest spilt idag: Pancho’s Lament – Promise Me This, Fisher – You og Zola Jesus – Skin
(gamle bilder)
Most played today: Pancho’s Lament – Promise Me This, Fisher – You og Zola Jesus – Skin
Archive for the ‘area 365’ Category
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Friday, January 20th, 2012File number 357
Sunday, January 15th, 2012“You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness”
- Gotye
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Saturday, January 14th, 2012Eg prøvde meg på ein tur te byn idag. Og nå e eg verre. AO. Eg trenge sårt mær smertestillandes. Anywho, kom nå hjem me 3 nye tskjorter, et kors-smykke i tre og det finaste klokkesmykke ever. Egentlig sko eg kjøpa meg et gustav klimt krus, sånn som Mutti har, men de hadde ikje. Så neste gong eg e i Haugis, så vett eg akkurat ka eg ska kjøpa meg.
Mest spilt idag: Gotye – Somebody that you used to know, Zola Jesus – Skin og den finaste Trentemøller – Tide (alternative instrumental version)
I went to town today, and now I’m worse. Ouch. I really need new painkillers! Anywho got home with 3 new t-shirts, a cross necklace in wood and the most beautiful necklace with a clock ever. The real reason I went to town was to buy a Gustav Klimt cup, like the one my mother have, but they didn’t have it :( So next time when I’m in Haugesund, I know what to buy!
Most played today: Gotye – Somebody you used to know, Zola Jesus – Skin and the beautiful Trentemøller – Tide (alternative instrumental version)
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Friday, January 13th, 2012Mareritt. Igjen. Trommisen snorka sånn. Og det hørtes ut som om det va ein demon som bodde inni han. Ein demon som lagte høge fæle lyder, som sko ta meg med te der han kom fra. Te det stora mørket, og sperra meg inn der. OMG eg hate mareritt. Og siden eg ikje kan bevega meg så jukse eg med noen bilder Trommisen tok når han gikk kveldsturen med Leia.
Note to self: slutt å se Supernatural rett før leggetid. Uansett kor spennanes og gøy det e.
Nikon Coolpix P300, av Trommisen, e han kje flink?
Nightmare. Again. My drummer snored so much. It sounded like there was a demon living inside of him. A demon making loud noises, and he was taking me with him to the big darkness where he came from, and locking me up there. OMG I hate nightmares. And because I can not move, due to the tailbone fracture, I’m using some pictures my boyfriend took one evening while he was walking our dog.
(all pics: Nikon Coolpix P300, by my boyfriend)
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Wednesday, January 11th, 2012Eg va lei av headeren min, så eg fjerna den. Nå føle eg at det e mær “fresh and so clean clean”
ein av maskene eg ska bruka i portrett prosjektet på skolen
I was tired of my header, so I removed it. I feel this makes it look more “fresh and so clean clean”
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Tuesday, January 10th, 2012Fikk ein pakke i posten, det nye albumet te Trentemøller. Eg ELSKE det. Tusen tusen takk Søssemi!
” Let it in on a morning train
Called your name
Sycamore Feeling ”
- Trentemøller, Sycamore Feeling
Got a present from my sister in the mail, the new album from Trentemoller, and I LOVE it!
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Monday, January 9th, 2012Eg har hatt ein finfin helg. Eller finfin fredag. Pga et uvennlig møte med trappå så har eg ikje klart å gå, sitta ellår ligga uten enorme smerter. Idag dro eg te legevaktå, og jammen va det ikje halebeinsbrudd. WTF? og FML! Men herreminhatt, eg ler av det.
“Coccyx, commonly referred to as the tailbone. The term coccyx comes originally from the Greek κόκκυξ and means “cuckoo”. Ikje rart eg føle meg litt koko itte detta.
I had a beautiful weekend. Ehm I meant a beautiful friday. Because of an unfriendly meeting with the stairs, I haven’t been able to walk, sit or lie down without a tremendous lot of pain. Went to see a doctor today and it’s a tailbone fracture. WTF? and FML! But I can’t do anything but laugh at the matter.
“Coccyx, commonly referred to as the tailbone. The term coccyx comes originally from the Greek κόκκυξ and means “cuckoo” “. No wonder I feel a bit cuckoo after this.
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Friday, January 6th, 2012Eg va trøtt. Gikk å la meg. Wonderful. Gode varme sengå. Sovna fort. Loved it. Våkna kl 3. Mareritt. Klarte ikje sova igjen. It could’ve been a lot better. Alle lydar eg hørte blei te skraping og spøkelseslyder. It was pretty terrible. Dumme episoden me såg før me gikk å la oss. It was awful. Dumme Supernatural. Dumme dumme nerver. Booo.
I was tired. Went to bed. Wonderful. A warm bed. Fell asleep. Loved it. Woke up in the middle of the night. Nightmare. Couldn’t sleep. It could’ve been a lot better. Every noise I heard became ghost-noises. It was pretty terrible. Stupid episode we saw right before bedtime. It was awful. Stupid Supernatural. Stupid stupid nerves. Booo.
