| the joy of everything |
[Aug. 26th, 2008|11:14 am] |
the september when did an 'invite only' show last night, and i got invited, and it's the first time they've played in 12 years. it was great
whole night seemed to go really well until my dear love showed up in a crappy mood and ruined my evening. fucking relationships
our whole apartment smells like burned food. i think the guy downstairs came home really drunk around 5 am and tried to make something and fell asleep or something. it's the only reasonable explanation
he's such an odd ball, he only owns two records, atleast from what i've heard so far, which is michael jackson - thriller and some hard rock compilation with ac\dc and def leppard. seriously, he listens to pour some sugar on me 3 times a day, and our floor is shaking from his bass
living together is ok |
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| SUP |
[Jul. 13th, 2007|03:49 pm] |
woop, woop
it's ma birthday
everyone's gonna party like it's THEIR FUCKING BIRTHDAY, cause i can't drink
i'm 22!
woho!
<3 |
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| if i die |
[Jul. 11th, 2007|06:38 pm] |
from having the runs. i'd just like to say to ALL of you, that you should never go to roskilde and eat sushi.
and that i love you. |
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| memories |
[Nov. 25th, 2006|09:37 pm] |
all of a sudden i remembered something that happened about three years ago. it just popped into my mind, from nowhere.
it was spring, 2003, and it was my first time at the stavanger punk rock festival. i was drunk out of my mind, and one of the bands had this thing on stage, you know, that you can mix smoothies and stuff with, and they put some water and two goldfish in it... and mixed.
they poured the water-goldfish-drink into a big mug, and sent it out in the audience.
and next thing i know, i just drank some of it.
hella cool being 17. |
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