Only if for a Night.
Goosebumps
Falsk er det nye sort.
Kærligheden er som en fugl. I overført betydning.
tirsdag den 31. januar 2012
søndag den 29. januar 2012
intet kommer til den der venter
Det er nu for galt. Jeg vejer 70 kilo, og jeg er ikke tilfreds med det.
Plaget af strækmærker og appelsinhud. I'm not liking it.
I realised how much I have been eating lately. It's insane.
I don't wanna feel tall AND large.
It's amazing how many thoughts went through my mind, while I was in the shower
I thought about my body, my life, going to a shrink perhaps.. And how I was gonna write it all down on my blog afterwards
But now my mind it all blank. I don't know what to write..
This sucks
Plaget af strækmærker og appelsinhud. I'm not liking it.
I realised how much I have been eating lately. It's insane.
I don't wanna feel tall AND large.
It's amazing how many thoughts went through my mind, while I was in the shower
I thought about my body, my life, going to a shrink perhaps.. And how I was gonna write it all down on my blog afterwards
But now my mind it all blank. I don't know what to write..
This sucks
mandag den 23. januar 2012
fredag den 20. januar 2012
onsdag den 18. januar 2012
torsdag den 12. januar 2012
Pet peeves
No offence old people, but I don't like the way you smell
Please, no talking while yawning
Please, COVER your mouth while you yawn
Talking with food in your mouth
Please, no talking while yawning
Please, COVER your mouth while you yawn
Talking with food in your mouth
onsdag den 11. januar 2012
Now look at them
- Now look back at yourself
Now look at them
- Now look back at yourself
Now look at them
- Now look back at yourself
Now look at them
- Now look back at yourself
Now look at them
- Now look back at yourself
Now look at them
- Now look back at yourself
Now look at them
- Now look back at yourself
Now look at them
- Now look back at yourself
What do you think?
- Now look back at yourself
Now look at them
- Now look back at yourself
Now look at them
- Now look back at yourself
Now look at them
- Now look back at yourself
Now look at them
- Now look back at yourself
Now look at them
- Now look back at yourself
Now look at them
- Now look back at yourself
Now look at them
- Now look back at yourself
What do you think?
random aspirations
Love and beauty is a fucking illusional. I don't believe it anymore.
I won't. Too much time has been wasted. Aspiring for something I can never be. Pictures and makeup. Editing. Fuck that shit. Everything's a lie. I don't trust mirrors. I don't trust pictures. I don't trust those snotty ass comments. I wouldn't believe it, if anyone would ever tell me that I'm beautiful. But luckyly that's not what life's about, right? Life's more than beauty. Life's more than that. I don't believe it anymore. I've come to realise I can only trust myself. I must attempt not to need anymore than that. Let go of the addictions. Beauty, love, fame, money.
I'm living inside myself. I aspire to find the happiness inside myself. Living with these beliefs could take me anywhere. I think I might hope to much. Expecting the unexpected, and waiting for the life I wish for. You go ahead girl. Show 'em what your made of.
I want to take a bike ride in the rain. Singing along to the sweet music playing in my ears.
Praise me, bitch
mandag den 9. januar 2012
søndag den 8. januar 2012
mandag den 2. januar 2012
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