Man, are you crazy.

Pain makes you smilie sometimes. You WANT to grimace.

Da da da da da da da da da da da.......... daaaaaaaaa da.

You wanted out but I just pusshed you in the spinning door
You tried to shout but you got sick before
I tied you down and never let you up
I tried to drown but your eyes kept me up

Do do do do do do do do doooo...do do do do do do do do do do do do do.

I don't want to save the world
Just create my own survivors

I said I don't want to save your world
I just want to save my own.

Do do do do do do do...da da da.

The film was rather sad.
The english army had just won the war.
They lined the roads.
Off with their heads.
Never going to come back home.

What did you think I am?

Dodecagon.

Can't you give me the dreams that are mine anyway?

Sometimes I can't help but wonder if the only happiness is is a large pain.
xx

Perhaps I'm hungry.
Um....
There's nothing now.

ouch.
I hate this.
I love.
Eurgh.
Househunting

Nice bit of Christmas.

Weird vivid dreams.
T-shirt.
Food.
Clothes.
Summer.
Art.
Christmas.
Freedom.
Nerdfighter.
Civilised social occasions.
I think.

Sometime around 22:00..... Summer will begin.

It's a waste, you have to admit.

Last night was awesomely epic.

promises.

late.

Lovely.

Scents.

Totally in love.

With similies.

And Men.

With capital letters.

Because they aren't boys.

Ignore plurality.

It's a lie.

That only I know of.

But I'm waiting for somthing.

To HAPPEN.

And change my world.

For the better.

When can THAT stop?

That's a serious minus.

Oh well.

Perhaps only half of it is a loss.

x__x

Loves?
I'm still life.
xx

I have two passports. A swedish one and an Australian one.
I am 167cm tall.
I need a hair cut.
Right now I am wearing eighties makeup.

I've not updated my life. Since I was silly.
I'm still silly.

Pain makes you grimace sometimes. You WANT to smile.

xx

You're Thirty-two, and Nothing to Say

You came home 'cos your father died
You found your brother's old room
You wondered if Mary's alive
You thought about impending doom.

You walked into your bedroom from
When you were in high school
You found a box of letters from
Past girlfriends and Jane's pet racoon.

They're full of all the painfull things
The keeping-me-awake-full things
The I'll-be-here-forever things
You're-taking-me-for-granted things.
Full of all the painfull things
The melancholy moment things
The I'm-having-your-baby things
The take-me-to-L.A.-now things.

Next time you go t your home town
You'll bring along a friend or two
So that when past girlfriends pop 'round
They won't begin the rant too soon.

And when you meet your child with Anne,
You'll make a fakely happy laugh
You still won't want to be a dad
But with your life the way it is, it'll do.

You're full of all the painfull things
The keeping-me-awake-full things
The I'll-be-here-forever things
You're-taking-me-for-granted things.
Full of all the painfull things
The melancholy moment things
The I'm-having-your-baby things
The take-me-to-L.A.-now things.

©Magdalena 2008