Klik, folk (:
Så er der en lille demo af "bloggi" ^^,
torsdag den 30. juli 2009
Blogindlæg 30/07-09 23:55
Du du du dududu :D
Jeg tænkte liiiige... Når nu jeg altid snakker så meget til mig selv, så kunne jeg lige så godt snakke til et kamera og være sådan en hej-jeg-snakker-crap-til-et-kamera-og-lægger-det-på-youtube-dude ... eller.. hvad hedder en dude i pige-version? Anyway.. Dude er et fedt udtryk! Yo dude!!!
Nåh, anyway... Hmmm... MEN jeg tænkte, at nu hvor jeg snart bliver revet væk fra folket og tilbage til mit gymnasieliv, så kunne jeg mååååske lave et eller andet weekly-fis, hvor jeg kunne sende et par SHOUTOUTS ud til FOLKET :D Huh? Huh? ... Likey???
Hmmm.... Det er bare, fordi jeg ser på en, som er vildt god til at lave det der, på en eller anden måde... Man gider bare at høre på, hvad hun siger, selvom det bare er alt muligt random... I wanna be youtube famouuus!! (Haha, nej okay. Det var så bare fra en anden video, han hedder Spencer eller sådan noget... Anyway! Han er meget sjov :b) ... Hmmm......
Jeg tænkte liiiige... Når nu jeg altid snakker så meget til mig selv, så kunne jeg lige så godt snakke til et kamera og være sådan en hej-jeg-snakker-crap-til-et-kamera-og-lægger-det-på-youtube-dude ... eller.. hvad hedder en dude i pige-version? Anyway.. Dude er et fedt udtryk! Yo dude!!!
Nåh, anyway... Hmmm... MEN jeg tænkte, at nu hvor jeg snart bliver revet væk fra folket og tilbage til mit gymnasieliv, så kunne jeg mååååske lave et eller andet weekly-fis, hvor jeg kunne sende et par SHOUTOUTS ud til FOLKET :D Huh? Huh? ... Likey???
Hmmm.... Det er bare, fordi jeg ser på en, som er vildt god til at lave det der, på en eller anden måde... Man gider bare at høre på, hvad hun siger, selvom det bare er alt muligt random... I wanna be youtube famouuus!! (Haha, nej okay. Det var så bare fra en anden video, han hedder Spencer eller sådan noget... Anyway! Han er meget sjov :b) ... Hmmm......
Blogindlæg 30/07-09 23:05
Kender I det, at man hører starten af en sang, og så tænker man "Ej, den gider jeg ikke at høre..." og så går man videre, imens man tænker på noget vildt fedt i den sang, man lige har sprunget over, for så at gå tilbage til den sang og rent faktisk høre den?
Leave My Place - Carpark North var det sidste offer for dette, men den er nu fed! :D
Leave My Place - Carpark North var det sidste offer for dette, men den er nu fed! :D
Blogindlæg 30/07-09 21:41
Jeg hader efterårstouren lige nu. Jeg vil bruge penge på en masse andet. Jeg vil have "Hot Mess" special edition, når den kommer! Men jeg tør ikke, hvis jeg ikke har råd til tour... Ih, hvor er det frustrerende altså. Hvad gør man? Hvorfor er jeg ikke kun fan af Nephew. Tænk hvor mange flere penge til dem jeg så ville (Jeg skrev totalt lige "vå sille" XD) have? Hmm... Men det er også meget rart, at have nogle nuancer, agtigt. Anyway. Grrr...
Blogindlæg 30/07-09 18:07
To get:
- Hårbånd - uh, elastikthingy...
- Some kind of Gabe-hat
- Gult bælte!
- Bright snørebånd :b
In order to get more color
- Hårbånd - uh, elastikthingy...
- Some kind of Gabe-hat
- Gult bælte!
- Bright snørebånd :b
In order to get more color
Blogindlæg 30/07-09 15:30
Og solen den gik ned over vandet, imens vi røg en sidste look light, drak et sidste glas somersby
Hahaha, hold kæft man... Et af de mange grineflip på Vig :b
Der var også... Jeg er hjemme ved... Tykke...
Hahaha, hold kæft man... Et af de mange grineflip på Vig :b
Der var også... Jeg er hjemme ved... Tykke...
Blogindlæg 30/07-09 15:19
Introducing ...
LeoLøve, som ikke hedder Leo!
Og ...
Marigris: Dukke edition!
LeoLøve, som ikke hedder Leo!
Og ...
Marigris: Dukke edition!
Blogindlæg 30/07-09 15:12
Nu vil jeg lige gi' en (t)røffel!
Nanne du er seriøst en af de dårligste i verdenen til at svare på sms'er! Det er helt galt! Du må have din mobil noget mere på dig, man! Seriøst... Suk!
Ændring bedes! :b
Nanne du er seriøst en af de dårligste i verdenen til at svare på sms'er! Det er helt galt! Du må have din mobil noget mere på dig, man! Seriøst... Suk!
Ændring bedes! :b
onsdag den 29. juli 2009
Blogindlæg 30/07-09 02:22
Nu vil jeg gå i seng...
So you can kiss my sass - puh, nu må jeg snart stoppe med det Cobra-flip.
Sov goooodt, SKUM!
Ps. Jeg kommer i dukke-version på SKUM i morgen :b
So you can kiss my sass - puh, nu må jeg snart stoppe med det Cobra-flip.
Sov goooodt, SKUM!
Ps. Jeg kommer i dukke-version på SKUM i morgen :b
Blogindlæg 30/07-09 02:19
Nogle ting kan jeg bare ikke forstå...
Fx kan jeg ikke forstå, hvordan den person, som har tegnet denne tegning, kan gøre det (!!!) - Det er helt sindssygt!
Fx kan jeg ikke forstå, hvordan den person, som har tegnet denne tegning, kan gøre det (!!!) - Det er helt sindssygt!
Blogindlæg 30/07-09 01:18
Undskylder på forhånd - men - jeg keder mig, og har et lille flip, såeh... Deal with it, mate :b
Gabe Saporta
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Jeeez! Det var mange billeder!
I SUPPORT SAPORTA
Gabe Saporta
Jeeez! Det var mange billeder!
I SUPPORT SAPORTA
Blogindlæg 30/07-09 01:04
Fuck, jeg er en lille wannabe, men forhelvede hvor vil jeg gerne have ...
Denne hat!
Ja, undskyld, men jeg elsker den... Og kan ikke finde den nogle steder *græder* ... Puuuh!
Denne hat!
Ja, undskyld, men jeg elsker den... Og kan ikke finde den nogle steder *græder* ... Puuuh!
Blogindlæg 30/07-09 00:47
Så, i de næste 3 indlæg er der et lille oneshot (som betyder en fanfiction, som kun er på ét kapitel). Den tager udgangspunkt i Fall Out Boy sangen "Headfirst slide into cooperstown on a bad bet", som kunne handle om en fyr, som har en affære med en gift kvinde. I min historie er Pete så hovedpersonen, fordi han har skrevet sangen :b Teksten til sangen er i 3. indlæg.
Jeg plejer ikke, at lægge fanfics her i min blog, men jeg syntes lige, at jeg ville gøre en undtagelse her, fordi jeg godt kan lide, at det både er en fanfic og en slags tolkning af sangen. Man kunne nok også se sangen på en anden måde, men det her er min opfattelse :b Enjoy, hvis du har lyst til at læse den ^^,
Jeg plejer ikke, at lægge fanfics her i min blog, men jeg syntes lige, at jeg ville gøre en undtagelse her, fordi jeg godt kan lide, at det både er en fanfic og en slags tolkning af sangen. Man kunne nok også se sangen på en anden måde, men det her er min opfattelse :b Enjoy, hvis du har lyst til at læse den ^^,
Blogindlæg 30/07-09 00:43
Does your husband know? (Pete Wentz Oneshot)
”Welcome to MTV’s cribs—” … ”Yes, baby, harder!—“ … “ The lion is a very—“ … “Why does it always raaaain on –“ … The dark room got lit up in flashes as he flipped through the channels, he flipped back to MTV and stared at the screen, where 50 cent talked about his many cars, for a couple of seconds, then he flipped through a couple of channels again. At last he reached a channel with a blank screen. He turned the television off and the room turned dark. He sighed, he now saw her even more clearly in his mind. He couldn’t sleep. It was always like that the day before he would go to see her. The day he’d finally check his calendar and notice the mark on the day where he was going to her house. The day her husband would go on a business trip. He looked forward to it as always, to see her, smell her, kiss her, touch her, just to be with her. He knew he would regret it, but he couldn’t help himself. He’d fallen deeply in love with her, though he hadn’t meant to. He felt as though he was ripped in two, one side wanting to be with her and the other side not wanting to just be a footnote in someone else’s happiness. He’d never get her to himself. She had him. He’d given her everything, a big, beautiful ring on her finger, a big house, everything she loved. He knew she was a sucker for expensive stuff, that’s why she picked her husband; she told him that. Still he was completely in love with her, and he didn’t care about that side of her, he cared about the side of her, which would make her be with him. The side that made him believe that he was all she wanted. He grabbed a bottle from his nightstand and pulled the lid off. He raised it to his nose and took in the scent. It was actually an old glue bottle, but he’d snuck some of her expensive perfume – which was too expensive for him, that’s why he had in an old glue bottle - into it, so he could smell her. Yeah, he knew it was a bit sick, but again, he couldn’t help himself…
She pressed him up against the wall and kissed him hard on the lips. He let out a gasp as her lips left his mouth for a second. She let him feel her up as she still had him pinned to the wall. In their blur of passion they knocked down an expensive vase, which smashed into a thousand pieces. He froze, he was always afraid that someone would catch them. He always felt like the walls where listening to every moan and gasp. “I’ll make someone clean that up later,” she breathed and kissed him as they continued their way to the bedroom…
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”Welcome to MTV’s cribs—” … ”Yes, baby, harder!—“ … “ The lion is a very—“ … “Why does it always raaaain on –“ … The dark room got lit up in flashes as he flipped through the channels, he flipped back to MTV and stared at the screen, where 50 cent talked about his many cars, for a couple of seconds, then he flipped through a couple of channels again. At last he reached a channel with a blank screen. He turned the television off and the room turned dark. He sighed, he now saw her even more clearly in his mind. He couldn’t sleep. It was always like that the day before he would go to see her. The day he’d finally check his calendar and notice the mark on the day where he was going to her house. The day her husband would go on a business trip. He looked forward to it as always, to see her, smell her, kiss her, touch her, just to be with her. He knew he would regret it, but he couldn’t help himself. He’d fallen deeply in love with her, though he hadn’t meant to. He felt as though he was ripped in two, one side wanting to be with her and the other side not wanting to just be a footnote in someone else’s happiness. He’d never get her to himself. She had him. He’d given her everything, a big, beautiful ring on her finger, a big house, everything she loved. He knew she was a sucker for expensive stuff, that’s why she picked her husband; she told him that. Still he was completely in love with her, and he didn’t care about that side of her, he cared about the side of her, which would make her be with him. The side that made him believe that he was all she wanted. He grabbed a bottle from his nightstand and pulled the lid off. He raised it to his nose and took in the scent. It was actually an old glue bottle, but he’d snuck some of her expensive perfume – which was too expensive for him, that’s why he had in an old glue bottle - into it, so he could smell her. Yeah, he knew it was a bit sick, but again, he couldn’t help himself…
She pressed him up against the wall and kissed him hard on the lips. He let out a gasp as her lips left his mouth for a second. She let him feel her up as she still had him pinned to the wall. In their blur of passion they knocked down an expensive vase, which smashed into a thousand pieces. He froze, he was always afraid that someone would catch them. He always felt like the walls where listening to every moan and gasp. “I’ll make someone clean that up later,” she breathed and kissed him as they continued their way to the bedroom…
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Blogindlæg 30/07-09 00:42
Headfirst slide into Coopertown on a bad bet
Mr. Sandman showing his beam
When he walks into the room the walls lean in to listen
Surfed out brain waves flick back and forth
Like old headlights sniffing bottled glue again
Head like a steel trap
Wish I didn't I didn't I didn't I didn't I didn't I didn't I didn't
I don't just want to be a footnote in someone else's happiness
Does your husband know the way that
the sunshine gleams from your wedding band?
Does he know the way
Does he know the way
Of the crickets that would convince me to call it a night?
But I will never end up like him
Behind my back I already am
Keep a calendar, this way you will always know
The last time you came through
Oh darling I know what you're going through
The last time you came through
Oh darling
Oh darling
Oh darling...
Aw
Tempest in a teacup
Get unique
Peroxide princes shine like shark teeth
It's a sign (it's a sign)
It's a sign (it's a sign)
It's a sign-what if you peaked early?
Does your husband know the way that
the sunshine gleams from your wedding band?
Does he know the way
Does he know the way
Of the crickets that would convince me to call it a night?
Does he
Does he know the way I worship
Our love?
Does your husband know the way that
the sunshine gleams from your wedding band?
But I will never end up like him
Behind my back I already am
Keep a calendar, this way you will always know
The last time you came through
Oh darling I know what you're going through
The last time you came through
Oh darling
Oh darling
Oh darling...
Does your husband know?
Does your husband know?
Does your husband know?
Does he know,
does he know,
does he know? Oh oh...
But I will never end up like him
Behind my back I already am
Keep a calendar, this way you will always know
The last time you came through
Oh darling I know what you're going through
The last time you came through
Oh darling I know what you're going through
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Mr. Sandman showing his beam
When he walks into the room the walls lean in to listen
Surfed out brain waves flick back and forth
Like old headlights sniffing bottled glue again
Head like a steel trap
Wish I didn't I didn't I didn't I didn't I didn't I didn't I didn't
I don't just want to be a footnote in someone else's happiness
Does your husband know the way that
the sunshine gleams from your wedding band?
Does he know the way
Does he know the way
Of the crickets that would convince me to call it a night?
But I will never end up like him
Behind my back I already am
Keep a calendar, this way you will always know
The last time you came through
Oh darling I know what you're going through
The last time you came through
Oh darling
Oh darling
Oh darling...
Aw
Tempest in a teacup
Get unique
Peroxide princes shine like shark teeth
It's a sign (it's a sign)
It's a sign (it's a sign)
It's a sign-what if you peaked early?
Does your husband know the way that
the sunshine gleams from your wedding band?
Does he know the way
Does he know the way
Of the crickets that would convince me to call it a night?
Does he
Does he know the way I worship
Our love?
Does your husband know the way that
the sunshine gleams from your wedding band?
But I will never end up like him
Behind my back I already am
Keep a calendar, this way you will always know
The last time you came through
Oh darling I know what you're going through
The last time you came through
Oh darling
Oh darling
Oh darling...
Does your husband know?
Does your husband know?
Does your husband know?
Does he know,
does he know,
does he know? Oh oh...
But I will never end up like him
Behind my back I already am
Keep a calendar, this way you will always know
The last time you came through
Oh darling I know what you're going through
The last time you came through
Oh darling I know what you're going through
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Blogindlæg 30/07-09 00:42
He sighed as she watched her light a cigarette and taking the first draw. “That was… Refreshing,” she said and blew the smoke out into the room. He didn’t know whether she meant the cigarette or the fuck, but he didn’t ask. He knew he’d soon get to the point where he would start feeling guilty, so he pulled her close again and enjoyed laying naked next to her. “Hey hey, watch the cigarette,” she said as she put it down on the ashtray on her nightstand. She turned to him and smiled. He hated the fact that he wasn’t the only one seeing her like this. In fact he wasn’t really allowed to. He kissed her cheek, as she stretched her arms out. He pinched his eyes together as something from her hand gleamed in the sunlight. Her wedding-band. He sighed, he hated that she belonged to another man. “I hate that thing,” he said. “What?” she asked and smiled. “Your wedding-band,” he said. “Oh, Darling,” she smiled and kissed his cheek, “I know what you’re going through.” “Really? And how is that?” he asked. “My husband, he’s married to his work, not me…” She sighed a bit. “Maybe your marriage peaked early?” he suggested, just mentioning what came to his mind. “That’s why I need you, Darling,” she said and patted his cheek. At that he swore to himself that he’d never want to neglect his wife or girlfriend in a way that would make her sleep with another man. He’d never share love. He’d never become like him. His conscience now started telling him that this was wrong. Again. He always felt like this afterwards. He shouldn’t sleep with a married woman. It was wrong. He was exactly like her husband already, ‘cause she also cheated on him with her husband, he’d never want to be like him, but now – behind his own back – he already was…
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Blogindlæg 30/07-09 00:39
The Advocate interview with Billie Joe Armstrong (24th January, 1995)
"I think I've always been bisexual. I mean, it's something that I've always been interested in. I think everybody kind of fantasizes about the same sex. I think people are born bisexual, and it's just that our parents and society kind of veer us off into this feeling of Oh, I can't. They say it's taboo. It's ingrained in our heads that it's bad, when it's not bad at all. It's a very beautiful thing."
Hvor er det uhyggeligt, at han siger det samme, som jeg tænker, altså det med, at alle egentlig er biseksuelle, men at de fleste bare sådan... "vender" til den ene side, fordi det er det normale.. Agtigt... Kan ikke forklare det, syntes bare, at det var lidt sjovt :b
"I think I've always been bisexual. I mean, it's something that I've always been interested in. I think everybody kind of fantasizes about the same sex. I think people are born bisexual, and it's just that our parents and society kind of veer us off into this feeling of Oh, I can't. They say it's taboo. It's ingrained in our heads that it's bad, when it's not bad at all. It's a very beautiful thing."
Hvor er det uhyggeligt, at han siger det samme, som jeg tænker, altså det med, at alle egentlig er biseksuelle, men at de fleste bare sådan... "vender" til den ene side, fordi det er det normale.. Agtigt... Kan ikke forklare det, syntes bare, at det var lidt sjovt :b
Blogindlæg 29/07-09 21:55
Fuuuuuck, jeg kan ikke huske, hvad den sang hed, som jeg ville skrive herind! Grrr... Det var genialt! Suk.
Blogindlæg 29/07-09 21:35
Tonight I am the drug you can't deny
... Han skulle ikke løbe mange gange rundt om min seng ... (Nu kan man rent faktisk heller kke løbe rundt om min seng, men altså :b)
... Han skulle ikke løbe mange gange rundt om min seng ... (Nu kan man rent faktisk heller kke løbe rundt om min seng, men altså :b)
tirsdag den 28. juli 2009
Blogindlæg 29/07-09 02:24
Hahaha! Så skulle jeg skrive "og der er ikke nogen, som du vil snave? XD" til en veninde, og så skriver min mobil "og der er ikke nogen, som du vil snave? WENTZ" hahahah!
Blogindlæg 29/07-09 02:18
Fuuuuuuck, hvor jeg eeeeeelsker CobraCamTv!!!
"Tired of adding dild to your dough? Now introducing: DILD-DOUGH!"
"Tired of adding dild to your dough? Now introducing: DILD-DOUGH!"
Blogindlæg 28/07-09 23:36
LeoLøve (som btw IKKE hedder Leo) er færdig. Og min nye mobil tager billeder som lårt, men jeg brokker mig ikke, for så smadrer mine forældre mig synder og sammen (!!!) Suuuuk. Men jeg er nu alligevel meget glad for den (:
Blogindlæg 28/07-09 21:58
Hahahah! Det er så sjovt!
Lavet på Vig på et tidspunkt med mangel på Blockbuster ... XD
Lavet på Vig på et tidspunkt med mangel på Blockbuster ... XD
Blogindlæg 28/07-09 13:30
Overvejer en fic til "Pretty in Punk" - Det er mest til mig selv, det her... Da der ikke er nogen, som læser min blog, som læser fics, haha...
Ihh, Cobras album kommer d. 11. august! Jeg har ikke råd! Men VIL have deeeet! Bare mega irriterende, at skulle have den sendt fra et andet land O_o Nogle gange er det en smule nederen at være fan af bands, som ikke er kendte i DK ...
Ihh, Cobras album kommer d. 11. august! Jeg har ikke råd! Men VIL have deeeet! Bare mega irriterende, at skulle have den sendt fra et andet land O_o Nogle gange er det en smule nederen at være fan af bands, som ikke er kendte i DK ...
Blogindlæg 28/07-09 12:26
Hvorfor er vildt mange af mine indlæg pludselig skrevet med fed skrift? Mystisk ....
mandag den 27. juli 2009
Blogindlæg 27/07-09 19:40
Tak er kun et fattigt ord.
^^ I know, Nephew-kliché, men det passer!
Alligevel så...
Taktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktak!Tak!!!
Denne blog er fyldt med skulderklap, men who cares...
Esse non videri.
^^ I know, Nephew-kliché, men det passer!
Alligevel så...
Taktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktaktak!Tak!!!
Denne blog er fyldt med skulderklap, men who cares...
Esse non videri.
søndag den 26. juli 2009
Blogindlæg 26/07-09 23:37
En dør lukkes... En ny dør åbnes! Men har jeg lyst til at åbne den dør igen? Måske kommer jeg til at smække den i, så den går i baglås?
Blogindlæg 26/07-09 10:20
Ved ikke, om jeg skal grine eller græde... Vidste det jo godt, og havde det på fornemmelsen, men tit vil man jo bare ikke fokusere på kendsgerningerne... Den skinbarlige sandhed... Og alligevel er det vel lidt godt, måske kan det få mig til at komme videre. Jeg fokuserer for meget på det, som jeg ikke kan få og mindre på det, jeg har. Det er ikke fair overfor det, jeg har. Hmmmm...
lørdag den 25. juli 2009
Blogindlæg 25/07-09 20:59
Nannabob: Hvad er det for en side, du er inde på?
Mig: Det er en, der hedder "Song Meanings"
Nannabob: SØVNIGE JENS?!
Mig: Det er en, der hedder "Song Meanings"
Nannabob: SØVNIGE JENS?!
Blogindlæg 25/07-09 20:41
You are ... Like no one other
You are ... Something amazing
You are ... Something great
You are ... Almost there
You are ... Sometimes always
You are ... Fucking around with me
You are ... Screwing me head up
You are ... Something bad
You are ... Bad for me
You are ... A devil in sight
You are ... Like no one other
You are ... Something amazing
You are ... Something great
You are ... Almost there
You are ... Sometimes always
You are ... Fucking around with me
You are ... Screwing me head up
You are ... Something bad
You are ... Bad for me
You are ... A devil in sight
You are ... Like no one other
Blogindlæg 25/07-09 14:34
Nannabob: "Har du ikke set den der reklame med Oliver Bjerrehus, hvor han har lavet den der nye ret?"
HAHAHA!!! Hun mente altså Jamie Oliver xD
HAHAHA!!! Hun mente altså Jamie Oliver xD
fredag den 24. juli 2009
onsdag den 22. juli 2009
Blogindlæg 22/07-09 20:19
NEEEEEJ! RISE AGAINST ER UDSOLGT!!! JEG ER ULYKKELIG NU! :( ...
P.s. Jeg er stadig i Berlin, kommer hjem ved 23-tiden i morgen aften! See you, Danmark Denmark! - I miss you!!!
P.s. Jeg er stadig i Berlin, kommer hjem ved 23-tiden i morgen aften! See you, Danmark Denmark! - I miss you!!!
lørdag den 18. juli 2009
Blogindlæg 19/07-09 00:15
Off to Berlin tomorrow morning!
- Back by Thursday night!
See you soon, SKUM! Take care!
- Back by Thursday night!
See you soon, SKUM! Take care!
Blogindlæg 18/07-09 22:53
Hvad sker der for, at man må have et maks antal billeder i sin moblog.... 3?
Blogindlæg 18/07-09 22:33
Tjep tjep.
Pim.
Mig as made by Nannabob.
Mig as made by me... Med en masse junk!
Og søde Nannabob as made by me!
Pim.
Mig as made by Nannabob.
Mig as made by me... Med en masse junk!
Og søde Nannabob as made by me!
Blogindlæg 18/07-09 21:26
Nephew burde seriøst lige tjekke deres lille tekstsamling under "Diskografi". Der er bare en masse fejl! Fy! :b
Blogindlæg 18/07-09 21:22
Og så over til lidt munterhed igen...
Jeg lå og så "Angora By Night Sæson 1" i nat, da jeg ikke kunne sove for snot og varme, og så blunder jeg alligevel lidt hen. Så vågner jeg så igen og tænker sådan lidt "Faldt jeg i søvn? Burde jeg slukke?" da jeg hører Simon sige "Og tak til Adam Laks!" HAHAHA, shit, det var sjovt, fordi jeg bare var sådan helt væk. Kæft et sjovt navn egentlig :b Tahahaha!
Jeg lå og så "Angora By Night Sæson 1" i nat, da jeg ikke kunne sove for snot og varme, og så blunder jeg alligevel lidt hen. Så vågner jeg så igen og tænker sådan lidt "Faldt jeg i søvn? Burde jeg slukke?" da jeg hører Simon sige "Og tak til Adam Laks!" HAHAHA, shit, det var sjovt, fordi jeg bare var sådan helt væk. Kæft et sjovt navn egentlig :b Tahahaha!
Blogindlæg 18/07-09 21:21
Grrrr... Jeg bider snart dit lille pudder-fyldte hoved af! Seriøst! Hvad gør du her? Fuck af og over til nogle af dine venner... Grrrr... (Jeg er farlig!)
fredag den 17. juli 2009
Blogindlæg 18/07-09 01:02
- Så var jeg lige ovre og få fordoblet svaberen, så jeg ka'...
- Så du rigtig ka' svinge rundt med den!
HAHAHAHAHA
- Så du rigtig ka' svinge rundt med den!
HAHAHAHAHA
Blogindlæg 17/07-09 16:20
Telefonen, den ringer og ringer
Jeg tar' den ikke
Jeg ved, det er dig
Ville gerne høre din stemme
Men jeg har ikke noget at sige...
<3
Jeg tar' den ikke
Jeg ved, det er dig
Ville gerne høre din stemme
Men jeg har ikke noget at sige...
<3
Blogindlæg 17/07-09 15:51
Bla bla bla bla blaaaah, hvorfor kan man ikke få McFlys nye live dvd i DK?... Og HVORFOR får jeg ikke mit password af QXL!?
torsdag den 16. juli 2009
Blogindlæg 16/07-09 21:48
She loves you
Yeah yeah yeah
She loves you
Yeah yeah yeah
And with a love like that
You know you should be glad!
Yeah yeah yeah
She loves you
Yeah yeah yeah
And with a love like that
You know you should be glad!
onsdag den 15. juli 2009
Blogindlæg 15/07-09 22:54
I said maybe, baby, please
I just don't know now
When all I wanna do is try....
KÆFT hvor jeg dog elsker The Killers' "Hot Fuss"! Det har jeg skrevet før, men den er bare genial!
I just don't know now
When all I wanna do is try....
KÆFT hvor jeg dog elsker The Killers' "Hot Fuss"! Det har jeg skrevet før, men den er bare genial!
Blogindlæg 15/07-09 22:30
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAH.... Så kan du jo tænke over, hvorfor jeg griner O_o Hold kæft, hvor jeg brækker mig.
Blogindlæg 15/07-09 18:51
Maybe, I'm just not good enough for you
And maybe, i just don't wanna be like you
And maybe I just don't wanna know
How low you're ready to go
I'm not gonna change, you can't make me, WHOA
You don't, You don't, You don't, You don't
You don't mean anything to me
You're what I never wanna be
Tell me, does it feel good to be like you
And tell me, why should I waste my time with you
Cuz maybe you always bring me down
And I'm sick of being pushed around
I'm not gonna change, you can't make me, WHOA
I know you think you know me
You don't know anything
I know you wanna help me
I don't need anything
Don't tell me where to go
I don't need you to know
You don't, you don't, you dont, you don't
You don't mean anything to me
You don't you dont, you don't, you don't
You don't me anything to me
And maybe, i just don't wanna be like you
And maybe I just don't wanna know
How low you're ready to go
I'm not gonna change, you can't make me, WHOA
You don't, You don't, You don't, You don't
You don't mean anything to me
You're what I never wanna be
Tell me, does it feel good to be like you
And tell me, why should I waste my time with you
Cuz maybe you always bring me down
And I'm sick of being pushed around
I'm not gonna change, you can't make me, WHOA
I know you think you know me
You don't know anything
I know you wanna help me
I don't need anything
Don't tell me where to go
I don't need you to know
You don't, you don't, you dont, you don't
You don't mean anything to me
You don't you dont, you don't, you don't
You don't me anything to me
Blogindlæg 15/07-09 18:12
Jeg troede, at det var Nannabob, der lavede sjov! Hahahaha! Det er Simone Kvamm ^ Kæft, hvor er det dog sjovt!
Blogindlæg 15/07-09 18:04
Musikalsk orgasme?
Ja, undskyld det lidt vulgære udtryk, men jeg sad lige og tænkte på, hvor fucking ubehageligt det er, at sidde og høre en sang med Nephew til så at skifte over til noget andet. I mit tilfælde var det så fra "Focus On The Sound" til "I Can Wait Forever" med Simple Plan, og bevares, der er ikke noget galt med Simple Plan. Men jeg opfatter Nephews musik som ligefrem intelligent musik. De ved, hvordan et nummer opbygges osv. Det er - musikalsk orgasme - at høre Nephew. Og det mener jeg. Tjah, dette indlæg bliver sgu bare endnu et skulderklap til Nephew, men hva'... Det fortjener de altså også. Men min pointe var bare, at Nephew skiller sig ud med deres unikke måde at udtrykke sig på i sangene, derfor vil jeg betegne det som intelligent musik over så mange andre... Pop ting.
Det var ikke for at fornærme Simple Plan, sorry, det var bare lige det, der skød tankerne i mit hoved. Simple Plans sange er også gode og nogle af dem er gennemarbejdede. Men kontrasten imellem "I Can Wait Forever" og "Focus On The Sound" var bare stod for mig...
Jeg måtte bare lige skrive mine tanker ned (:
Ja, undskyld det lidt vulgære udtryk, men jeg sad lige og tænkte på, hvor fucking ubehageligt det er, at sidde og høre en sang med Nephew til så at skifte over til noget andet. I mit tilfælde var det så fra "Focus On The Sound" til "I Can Wait Forever" med Simple Plan, og bevares, der er ikke noget galt med Simple Plan. Men jeg opfatter Nephews musik som ligefrem intelligent musik. De ved, hvordan et nummer opbygges osv. Det er - musikalsk orgasme - at høre Nephew. Og det mener jeg. Tjah, dette indlæg bliver sgu bare endnu et skulderklap til Nephew, men hva'... Det fortjener de altså også. Men min pointe var bare, at Nephew skiller sig ud med deres unikke måde at udtrykke sig på i sangene, derfor vil jeg betegne det som intelligent musik over så mange andre... Pop ting.
Det var ikke for at fornærme Simple Plan, sorry, det var bare lige det, der skød tankerne i mit hoved. Simple Plans sange er også gode og nogle af dem er gennemarbejdede. Men kontrasten imellem "I Can Wait Forever" og "Focus On The Sound" var bare stod for mig...
Jeg måtte bare lige skrive mine tanker ned (:
Blogindlæg 15/07-09 16:33
Er det ikke ironisk, at jeg skrev denne her for 100 år siden?
So here we go again
This isn't the way it's supposed to be
Don't say this is the end
Oh I don't want to believe
I wish that we could just
Go back to what we were
Why can’t I figure out
Why we ended here?
We have to
Break down this wall
Or is it too late?
Why can't we
Get it right this time
Oh it seems
That we're lost, this time
So go back
To the start
It all seemed, so easy
We had it easy,
Never felt it coming close
We started pretending
We had our time but now it's lost
We have to
Break down this wall
Or is it too late?
Why can't we
Get it right this time
Oh it seems
That we're lost, this time
So go back
To the start
It all seemed, so easy
Think of me every now and then
Falling down to reality
I'm not forcing this,
I just want you to, think of me
Why can't we
(We have to)
Get it right this time
(Break down this wall)
Oh it seems
(We have to)
That we're lost, this time
(Break down this wall)
So go back
To the start
It all seemed, so easy
So here we go again
This isn't the way it's supposed to be
Don't say this is the end
Oh I don't want to believe
I wish that we could just
Go back to what we were
Why can’t I figure out
Why we ended here?
We have to
Break down this wall
Or is it too late?
Why can't we
Get it right this time
Oh it seems
That we're lost, this time
So go back
To the start
It all seemed, so easy
We had it easy,
Never felt it coming close
We started pretending
We had our time but now it's lost
We have to
Break down this wall
Or is it too late?
Why can't we
Get it right this time
Oh it seems
That we're lost, this time
So go back
To the start
It all seemed, so easy
Think of me every now and then
Falling down to reality
I'm not forcing this,
I just want you to, think of me
Why can't we
(We have to)
Get it right this time
(Break down this wall)
Oh it seems
(We have to)
That we're lost, this time
(Break down this wall)
So go back
To the start
It all seemed, so easy
Blogindlæg 15/07-09 16:27
Ignorance - Paramore
If I'm a bad person
You don't like me
Well, I guess I'll make my own way
It's a circle
A mean cycle
I can't excite you anymore
Where's your gavel? Your jury?
What's my offense this time?
You're not a judge but if you're gonna judge me
Well sentence me to another life.
Don't wanna hear your sad songs
I don't wanna feel your pain
When you swear it's all my fault
Cause you know we're not the same
No, we're not the same
No, well, we're not the same
We're the friends who stuck together,
We wrote our names in blood,
But I guess you can't accept that the change is good
It's good, it's good
Well, you treat me just like another stranger
Well, it's nice to meet you, sir
I guess I'll go,
I best be on my way out
You treat me just like another stranger
Well, it's nice to meet you, sir
I guess I'll go,
I best be on my way out
Ignorance is your new best friend,
Ignorance is your new best friend
This is the best thing that could've happened;
Any longer and I wouldn't have made it
It's not a war, no, it's not a rapture
I'm just a person, but you can't take it
The same tricks that, that once fooled me
They won't get you anywhere
I'm not the same kid from your memory
Well, now I can fend for myself
Don't wanna hear your sad songs
I don't wanna feel your pain
When you swear it's all my fault
Cause you know we're not the same
No, we're not the same
No, well, we're not the same
Yeah, we used to stick together,
We wrote our names in blood,
But I guess you can't accept that the change is good
It's good, it's good
Well, you treat me just like another stranger
Well, it's nice to meet you, sir
Well, I guess I'll go,
I best be on my way out
You treat me just like another stranger
Well, it's nice to meet you, sir
Well,I guess I'll go,
I best be on my way out
Ignorance is your new best friend,
Ignorance is your new best friend.
Ignorance is your new best friend,
Ignorance is your new best friend.
Well, you treat me just like another stranger
Well, it's nice to meet you, sir
Well, I guess I'll go
I best be on my way out
You treat me just like another stranger,
Well, it's nice to meet you, sir
I guess I'll go,
I best be on my way out
If I'm a bad person
You don't like me
Well, I guess I'll make my own way
It's a circle
A mean cycle
I can't excite you anymore
Where's your gavel? Your jury?
What's my offense this time?
You're not a judge but if you're gonna judge me
Well sentence me to another life.
Don't wanna hear your sad songs
I don't wanna feel your pain
When you swear it's all my fault
Cause you know we're not the same
No, we're not the same
No, well, we're not the same
We're the friends who stuck together,
We wrote our names in blood,
But I guess you can't accept that the change is good
It's good, it's good
Well, you treat me just like another stranger
Well, it's nice to meet you, sir
I guess I'll go,
I best be on my way out
You treat me just like another stranger
Well, it's nice to meet you, sir
I guess I'll go,
I best be on my way out
Ignorance is your new best friend,
Ignorance is your new best friend
This is the best thing that could've happened;
Any longer and I wouldn't have made it
It's not a war, no, it's not a rapture
I'm just a person, but you can't take it
The same tricks that, that once fooled me
They won't get you anywhere
I'm not the same kid from your memory
Well, now I can fend for myself
Don't wanna hear your sad songs
I don't wanna feel your pain
When you swear it's all my fault
Cause you know we're not the same
No, we're not the same
No, well, we're not the same
Yeah, we used to stick together,
We wrote our names in blood,
But I guess you can't accept that the change is good
It's good, it's good
Well, you treat me just like another stranger
Well, it's nice to meet you, sir
Well, I guess I'll go,
I best be on my way out
You treat me just like another stranger
Well, it's nice to meet you, sir
Well,I guess I'll go,
I best be on my way out
Ignorance is your new best friend,
Ignorance is your new best friend.
Ignorance is your new best friend,
Ignorance is your new best friend.
Well, you treat me just like another stranger
Well, it's nice to meet you, sir
Well, I guess I'll go
I best be on my way out
You treat me just like another stranger,
Well, it's nice to meet you, sir
I guess I'll go,
I best be on my way out
Blogindlæg 15/07-09 16:13
Decideret træt af snot!
Credits til StineStregen som inspirerede mig til selv lige at lave en lille illustration til min dag.
Credits til StineStregen som inspirerede mig til selv lige at lave en lille illustration til min dag.
mandag den 13. juli 2009
Blogindlæg 14/07-09 00:01
Hahahah! Så står der på tekst-tv: "Biolog: Dræbersneglene kommer". Det minder mig bare om en Amin Jensen sketch; "Dræbersneglene kommer! De har allerede spist en pære!" Fuck, det er sjovt!
Blogindlæg 13/07-09 23:52
HAHAHA XD Jeg kan bare ikke komme over det med René Dif! Det var så sjovt man! hahahaha!! "Dy dydy dy dy, dy dy" "Du' en idioooot!" XD
Blogindlæg 13/07-09 22:42
Citater:
Nannabob: "Kaspers pikke, kan vi slikke" (Jeg kan desværre ikke huske melodien, der var nemlig en..)
Nannabob og mig: "Zig Zag sucker din cock"
Nannabob: "Simon får en prins Albert"
Nannabob: "Jamen, helt ærligt. Vi hører jo også bare så dårligt..."
Mig: "Ja, altså... Hvis jeg nu siger 'Og så var jeg på restaurant med med mor' så er der jo én der siger: 'Hvad? Har du set Simons store fede pik?'"
Nannabob: "Måske kan du skide, hvis du vidste, at du skulle op på en scene. Så hvis vi nu skyder bubber, så kan du blive den nye konferenché"
René Dif: "Jeg vil bare sige én ting: dy dydy dy dy, dy dy"
Mand i mængden: "Du' en idiooooot!"
Mig: "Liam, du har en fiks buks!"
Mand udenfor vores telt: "Tog hende der den store kælling den der?"
Nannabob: "Og så sagde simon også 'årh, Na--'' Men så blev han afbrudt, så sagde Kasper et eller andet lort..."
Pige 1: "Ej ej, der står, at de er hottere end Simon Kvamm!"
Pige 2: "Ej ej, det er de altså ikke!"
Forslag til T-shirt:
"Hottere end Simon Kvamm"
"Siffi Lakskov hold mig i hånden"
"Simon Kvamm er min mor"
"Simon Kvamm: Fyrre, fed og færdig"
"Simon Kvamm = Danmarks Brad Pitt"
^^ Det skulle være noget med Simon, fordi vi havde en joke med tattoos også. Det var ikke, fordi vi kun tænkte på ham. Nå.
Nannabob: "Kaspers pikke, kan vi slikke" (Jeg kan desværre ikke huske melodien, der var nemlig en..)
Nannabob og mig: "Zig Zag sucker din cock"
Nannabob: "Simon får en prins Albert"
Nannabob: "Jamen, helt ærligt. Vi hører jo også bare så dårligt..."
Mig: "Ja, altså... Hvis jeg nu siger 'Og så var jeg på restaurant med med mor' så er der jo én der siger: 'Hvad? Har du set Simons store fede pik?'"
Nannabob: "Måske kan du skide, hvis du vidste, at du skulle op på en scene. Så hvis vi nu skyder bubber, så kan du blive den nye konferenché"
René Dif: "Jeg vil bare sige én ting: dy dydy dy dy, dy dy"
Mand i mængden: "Du' en idiooooot!"
Mig: "Liam, du har en fiks buks!"
Mand udenfor vores telt: "Tog hende der den store kælling den der?"
Nannabob: "Og så sagde simon også 'årh, Na--'' Men så blev han afbrudt, så sagde Kasper et eller andet lort..."
Pige 1: "Ej ej, der står, at de er hottere end Simon Kvamm!"
Pige 2: "Ej ej, det er de altså ikke!"
Forslag til T-shirt:
"Hottere end Simon Kvamm"
"Siffi Lakskov hold mig i hånden"
"Simon Kvamm er min mor"
"Simon Kvamm: Fyrre, fed og færdig"
"Simon Kvamm = Danmarks Brad Pitt"
^^ Det skulle være noget med Simon, fordi vi havde en joke med tattoos også. Det var ikke, fordi vi kun tænkte på ham. Nå.
Blogindlæg 13/07-09 22:15
At græde til Movie klip?
Nu bliver jeg lidt emotionel her...
Mange vil læse det her. Men jeg tror ikke, at du vil. Jeg ved ikke, hvordan jeg skal få det sagt til dig? Jeg er så ked af det, og alligevel siger jeg bare ikke noget. Jeg lader det bare ske i stedet for at stoppe det. Hvad siger det om mig så? Jeg er så ked af det og så sur på dig, når jeg burde være sur på mig selv. Måske ville det ændre sig, hvis jeg sagde noget. Denne sang går ud til begrebet 'gamle venner'. Hvem kunne have forudsagt, at det ramte mig så hårdt? Af alle sange den aften, var det "Movie klip", som bragte tårer i mine øjne. Den beskriver det. Jeg ved ikke, hvordan det vil ende. Det skræmmer mig. Måske du glider fra mig?
Så klapper I i takt
jeg si’r til mig selv
godt nok og lykke og held
tonight, all right, I might, just fight
så klapper jeg en knægt
så klapper det perfekt
and here we go
Så ta’r I til Paris
jeg si’r til mig selv
oh god, mon det er farvel?
oh god, I hope not, don’t start, I’m hot
så ta’r jeg ind på Shell
for så gi’r det jo sig selv
and round we go
Jeg ser et movie klip
og tror at du vil slip’
andre ind på dig - ah ah
jeg hvisker - ah ah
Så ryger I tobak
jeg si’r til mig selv
fuck det, jeg har det godt nok og vel
igen, så læng’ I sing this song
så ryger jeg i bund
for du er både sød og ond
I love to long
Jeg ser et movie klip
og tror at du vil slip’
andre ind på dig - ah ah
jeg hvisker - ah ah
Nu bliver jeg lidt emotionel her...
Mange vil læse det her. Men jeg tror ikke, at du vil. Jeg ved ikke, hvordan jeg skal få det sagt til dig? Jeg er så ked af det, og alligevel siger jeg bare ikke noget. Jeg lader det bare ske i stedet for at stoppe det. Hvad siger det om mig så? Jeg er så ked af det og så sur på dig, når jeg burde være sur på mig selv. Måske ville det ændre sig, hvis jeg sagde noget. Denne sang går ud til begrebet 'gamle venner'. Hvem kunne have forudsagt, at det ramte mig så hårdt? Af alle sange den aften, var det "Movie klip", som bragte tårer i mine øjne. Den beskriver det. Jeg ved ikke, hvordan det vil ende. Det skræmmer mig. Måske du glider fra mig?
Så klapper I i takt
jeg si’r til mig selv
godt nok og lykke og held
tonight, all right, I might, just fight
så klapper jeg en knægt
så klapper det perfekt
and here we go
Så ta’r I til Paris
jeg si’r til mig selv
oh god, mon det er farvel?
oh god, I hope not, don’t start, I’m hot
så ta’r jeg ind på Shell
for så gi’r det jo sig selv
and round we go
Jeg ser et movie klip
og tror at du vil slip’
andre ind på dig - ah ah
jeg hvisker - ah ah
Så ryger I tobak
jeg si’r til mig selv
fuck det, jeg har det godt nok og vel
igen, så læng’ I sing this song
så ryger jeg i bund
for du er både sød og ond
I love to long
Jeg ser et movie klip
og tror at du vil slip’
andre ind på dig - ah ah
jeg hvisker - ah ah
Blogindlæg 13/07-09 19:02
"Hey! Stop!"
"Hvad?"
"Vent lige!"
"Hvaaad?"
"Kom lige!"
"Jeg vil ikke have skæld ud!"
HAHAHA XD
"Hvad?"
"Vent lige!"
"Hvaaad?"
"Kom lige!"
"Jeg vil ikke have skæld ud!"
HAHAHA XD
onsdag den 8. juli 2009
Blogindlæg 08/07-09 11:38
Smutter nu til Vig :D .. Jeg kommer til at savne min blog, haha. Så tag et kig i min moblog, der kommer nok et par indlæg dér ;) ... Ses SKUM <3!
tirsdag den 7. juli 2009
Blogindlæg 07/07-09 22:46
Neeej, hvor er jeg miserable! Mit hoved! Åh Gud... Men nu pakker jeg! Jeg vil bare have hele min garderobe med! Ih T__T :b
Blogindlæg 07/07-09 15:03
The Killers - Smile Like You Mean It
Save some face, you know you've only got one
Change your ways while you're young
Boy, one day you'll be a man
Oh girl, he'll help you understand
Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it
Looking back at sunsets on the Eastside
We lost track of the time
Dreams aren't what they used to be
Some things sat by so carelessly
Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it
And someone is calling my name
From the back of the restaurant
And someone is playing a game
In the house that I grew up in
And someone will drive her around
Down the same streets that I did
On the same streets that I did
Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it
Oh no, oh no no no
Oh no, oh no no no
Save some face, you know you've only got one
Change your ways while you're young
Boy, one day you'll be a man
Oh girl, he'll help you understand
Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it
Looking back at sunsets on the Eastside
We lost track of the time
Dreams aren't what they used to be
Some things sat by so carelessly
Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it
And someone is calling my name
From the back of the restaurant
And someone is playing a game
In the house that I grew up in
And someone will drive her around
Down the same streets that I did
On the same streets that I did
Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it
Smile like you mean it
Oh no, oh no no no
Oh no, oh no no no
Blogindlæg 07/07-09 14:57
I'm dreaming 'bout those dreamy eyes...
Fuck, hvor er albummet "Hot Fuss" med The Killers egentlig bare GODT! Det var godt spenderede 50 kr!
Fuck, hvor er albummet "Hot Fuss" med The Killers egentlig bare GODT! Det var godt spenderede 50 kr!
mandag den 6. juli 2009
Blogindlæg 06/07-09 23:48
Jeg har hørt denne her mere end den originale - til trods for, at jeg har spillet den originale til koncert på skolen. Haha. Det var også derfor, at jeg til sommerfesten sang denne her tekst i stedet for den "rigtige" - og det var ikke engang med vilje...
Cobra Starship - I kissed a boy
Yo check it out I’ve got a plan, here’s my intention
The frat boys in the club are lame, let’s start an altercation
It’s just what I’m used to, just want to fuck shit up
I’ve got my whole damn crew, come on what you gonna do
I kissed a boy and they liked it
Got all the honeys in the club excited
I kissed a boy just to start shit
That homeboy was not about it
I know it’s wrong, but I don’t mind
I’m gonna start shit tonight
I kissed a boy just to start shit
They just loved it
Now you don’t even know my name, it doesn’t matter
Don’t even front, you’ve got no game, you’re just a sucker
So what now, I clowned you, and I’m stealing your girl too
She wants a secure dude, and that’s just not you
I kissed a boy and they liked it
Got all the honeys in the club excited
I kissed a boy just to start shit
That homeboy was not about it
I know it’s wrong, but I don’t mind
I’m gonna start shit tonight
I kissed a boy just to start shit
They just loved it
Me and my bros that’s how we roll, you never know how far we’ll go
I’ll grab some junk that I don’t own
And plant one right on him
You’re only here for our amusement
I kissed a boy and they liked it
Got all the honeys in the club excited
I kissed a boy just to start shit
That homeboy was not about it
I know it’s wrong, but I don’t mind
I’m gonna start shit tonight
I kissed a boy just to start shit
They just loved it
Cobra Starship - I kissed a boy
Yo check it out I’ve got a plan, here’s my intention
The frat boys in the club are lame, let’s start an altercation
It’s just what I’m used to, just want to fuck shit up
I’ve got my whole damn crew, come on what you gonna do
I kissed a boy and they liked it
Got all the honeys in the club excited
I kissed a boy just to start shit
That homeboy was not about it
I know it’s wrong, but I don’t mind
I’m gonna start shit tonight
I kissed a boy just to start shit
They just loved it
Now you don’t even know my name, it doesn’t matter
Don’t even front, you’ve got no game, you’re just a sucker
So what now, I clowned you, and I’m stealing your girl too
She wants a secure dude, and that’s just not you
I kissed a boy and they liked it
Got all the honeys in the club excited
I kissed a boy just to start shit
That homeboy was not about it
I know it’s wrong, but I don’t mind
I’m gonna start shit tonight
I kissed a boy just to start shit
They just loved it
Me and my bros that’s how we roll, you never know how far we’ll go
I’ll grab some junk that I don’t own
And plant one right on him
You’re only here for our amusement
I kissed a boy and they liked it
Got all the honeys in the club excited
I kissed a boy just to start shit
That homeboy was not about it
I know it’s wrong, but I don’t mind
I’m gonna start shit tonight
I kissed a boy just to start shit
They just loved it
Blogindlæg 06/07-09 23:18
Let me introduce you to...
Siffi Lakskov!
- Mit Sims-neighborhoods stinkende rige man-whore, som til forveksling kunne ligne Tommy Lacour, haha!
Siffi Lakskov!
- Mit Sims-neighborhoods stinkende rige man-whore, som til forveksling kunne ligne Tommy Lacour, haha!
Blogindlæg 06/07-09 23:16
(Jeg synes at,) det ligner Simon T___T Men det ER altså Jared Leto... Jeg ved ikke om jeg gider at gøre den færdig..
Blogindlæg 06/07-09 23:06
Ej hallo... Jeg skal nok lade være med at bombardere bloggen med lyrics, men ihhh... Kender I ikke det, at man bare har lyst til at skrive en hel masse ned, når man hører sange, som bare er SÅ gode?
Blogindlæg 06/07-09 22:57
Just let me ask you; Hey, have you heard of my religion? It's called the church of hot addiction, and we believe that God has lust for everything...
Giv mig dit bælte!
Giv mig dit bælte!
Blogindlæg 06/07-09 22:52
Thing to look forward to...
Cobra Starship - Hot Mess
11.08.09
Paramore - Brand New Eyes
29.09.09
Cobra Starship - Hot Mess 11.08.09
Paramore - Brand New Eyes29.09.09
Blogindlæg 06/07-09 22:21
At sætte mit hår op i en samuraifrisure lige efter, at jeg havde været i bad, er en af de dårligste idéer, jeg har fået i dag... PUUF!
Blogindlæg 06/07-09 21:54
People who's style I'd like to steal:
Gabe Saporta
Pete Wentz
Simon Kvamm (sometimes!)
Hayley Williams]
Avril Lavigne (old style!)
Too much free time, I know... And yes! There are more boys than girls... Can't avoid their great style, sorry.
Gabe Saporta
Pete Wentz
Simon Kvamm (sometimes!)
Hayley Williams]
Avril Lavigne (old style!)
Too much free time, I know... And yes! There are more boys than girls... Can't avoid their great style, sorry.
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