this guy:
and then a little something for my finnish friends:
9.27.2011
9.08.2011
9.07.2011
cough etc
i have the flu from hell.
sounds quite horrendous, doesn't it?
no but really. went to school yesterday and when i opened my mouth the sound that came out was that of a troll that with a puberty voice change that has drunk way too much whiskey pretending to be a blues singer. or something like that, you get the picture.
then during the next class i had to run to the bathroom to spit phlegm every now and then.
and after class i wanted to go buy a thermometer and was at the store when i remembered i had forgotten my wallet. so i had to go home feeling all miserable, and almost fainted in the process of walking home. that's when i realized i should probably just spend rest of the week in bed. with my computer of course. not that i have much against that.
but still, this post is really about pity. not fun having the flu so, pity me, please
thank you.
i'll go spit some more phlegm now.
sounds quite horrendous, doesn't it?
no but really. went to school yesterday and when i opened my mouth the sound that came out was that of a troll that with a puberty voice change that has drunk way too much whiskey pretending to be a blues singer. or something like that, you get the picture.
then during the next class i had to run to the bathroom to spit phlegm every now and then.
and after class i wanted to go buy a thermometer and was at the store when i remembered i had forgotten my wallet. so i had to go home feeling all miserable, and almost fainted in the process of walking home. that's when i realized i should probably just spend rest of the week in bed. with my computer of course. not that i have much against that.
but still, this post is really about pity. not fun having the flu so, pity me, please
thank you.
i'll go spit some more phlegm now.
8.28.2011
back@home
sweden welcomed me with incredibly strange weather. first a lovely sunrise in the harbour in stockholm. then a really scary wall of dark clouds and raindrops big as baseballs. "like a big, wet kiss on the windshield" were the words my grandfather used to describe them. oh, btw. my grandfather is one of the most adventurous (read: dangerous) drivers i know. accelerating like crazy just to get past a truck and almost crashing into another car. and hitting the brakes so furiously that i hurt my knee when i was thrown against the seat (after i was thrown down from the seat numerous times i learned not to lie napping in the backseat without any safety-belts on)
back in my apartment i also managed to drop my xbox on my foot and got a nice purple-coloured bruise.
but i'm not complaining. i still managed to dance like a mentally challenged freak the whole night at the back2school party and met sooo many classmates etc.
it's good to be home
back in my apartment i also managed to drop my xbox on my foot and got a nice purple-coloured bruise.
but i'm not complaining. i still managed to dance like a mentally challenged freak the whole night at the back2school party and met sooo many classmates etc.
it's good to be home
| sunrise |
| not so much sun |
8.19.2011
yikes x3
i found the ugliest shoes i've seen in a long time:
and oh! did you know you're not allowed to bring candles into ships? i didn't know that. this makes me so sad, because i was planning on celebrating christmas in one of the cabins and having a christmas tree with live candles and candles covering every inch of the tiny cabin. i mean, doesn't that sound cozy? so now my christmas is ruined. thank you, viking line.
i almost wanted to buy them, that's how terrible they were. but then i realized i don't want to feel like throwing up everytime i look at my feet (and i do that a lot) so i left them in the store. maybe someone with a far more developed taste than mine will find them and be eternally grateful i left them there.
also found a picture where i look like a crossbreed between the devil and justin bieber. or i imagine this is what a creature like that would look like:
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| i mean, come on: the glare & the hair |
Labels:
booho,
lame supreme,
ruined christmas,
sad,
shoes,
throwing up,
x3,
yikes
8.18.2011
i'm lovin' your tie
so i just wanted to post these vids. because i love them. no further explanation necessary.
8.10.2011
there's a special place in hell for fashion bloggers
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| don't know why i'm pointing. makes me look like an idiot. ehehe as if that's the only thing making me look like an idiot. |
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| this is just a pointless picture of my ceiling. |
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| i love my shoes i'm a sailor yay |
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fluffy,
hell,
hoho,
i can go there now,
lame,
lame supreme
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