Yardbirds

Am I the only one who can't stand all this new music?
Like Justin Beiber, what the hell?!! It's like someone is scratching on a chalkboard or whatever they're called. No let's bring back the old and good stuff from the 60's.

The Yardbirds - For Your Love

Back

Yes had a little breaky-break. But I'm back now again. Big-smile :D
But I come with pain (got my period, boy it hurts!).
Now I shall stop writing shit like this and do something else. Like posting some music etc...

What we can call a "tokryck"

Yeah so now I'm gonna go for what we in Sweden (yeah I'm swedish) call a "tokryck", it's basically when you do something really fast on a day when you're really lazy. Like today, it's almost 7,00 pm and I haven't taken off my pyjamas yet! Now; time for a shower and makeup and then I'm going to bring out my watercolours and be a bit creative.
In the meantime here you get an awesome song by The Wombats;

Ballet pictures, the first two unedited.

All taken by me at my friends show, this winter.

Where are you?

Where the hell is all my creativity? I used to be filled up with inspiration all the time, I mean it practically stank artist from my pores...How will I find it again, I guess you can't force it out. It has to come back to me the same way it left me, unknowingly.

Let's dance to joy division

Who am I kidding? I haven't found myself, well not yet anyways. So I guess that's my point with this blog, finding myself and helping others to do the exact same thing. 'Cause you know it's hard finding who you truly are in a world where you're not encouraged to it. There isn't a newspaper where there aren't at least one article about what you can do to become more popular, skinnier, more beautiful etc, etc, etc. There's never an article about how you find yourself in this mess of a world that we are living in. It's turned grey now because of all the people who are trying to be like eachother or someone else, so I say let's make the world a bit more colourful by standing out of the crowd and showing everyone the wonderfulness of the real YOU!

Shit

My desk chair is disgusting, I hate it and I want a new one. I wouldn't dare to say that to my mother though, she'd bite my head off.
Can't stand the woman 50% of the time, ignore the woman for 20%, like her for 29% and love for 1%.
I sometimes wonder whether she's always been the sour person she often is now. How could she have had friends, HOW could she make my dad leave his wife for her? Wow, it all puzzles me...
Just wish that I'll never become the lady she is now. One the other hand I don't want to get old either, couldn't bare the thought of not being young and fresh. I sometimes wonder if the best thing would be to make a great impression on the world and then die young, then yo would always be remembered as yong and beautiful, and that's what w al want to be isn't it?

My point

My point with this blog is to make people less afraid of being theirselves. I want to encourage everyone to stand out of the crowd and show who they really are inside.

I think that the world would be more colourful if we just quit thinking so much about what everyone else think.

I've thought so much about this post, but now that I'm writing it every awesome little thought I've had just disappeared from my mind. I really have to start writing down my thoughts the minute they enter my mind!

Yeah, mental note; buy a nice little notebook in brown leather or something.

God, I wish I wasn't so darn absentminded all the time...

Taken virginity

Yeah, sooo this is my blog now. It's ugly I know, but I really don't understand blogspot when it comes to design. But whatever. I guess it's the content that makes a blog worth reading, not the design. I hope so at least. Don't wanna put this blog in a genre, I'm going to make it mine, that's all I really know so far...and as the name says, I might be considered as a bit different...