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Rain wont stop us from skating the streets. Dancing the nights away. 
Rain drop on my lip, sweet kisses on your cheek.

Got a friend of mine back in town. Happy birthday to me! 22 years old. Can’t say that I feel any older. The only thing I know is that I’ve done more things since last time I celebrated my birthday. Stupid things, but also smart ones. But that’s what I do, I do stuff. I don’t mature. Or, that’s what feels like, haven’t quite got the hang on things, yet. Acting like a child, stumbling around on the floor trying to learn to walk. I still trip and fall flat on my face so I guess I’m just not done practicing. Life. It’s hard to practice. Still got so many things to do. SO we just saw The Amazing Spider-Man in 3D at the local cinema, and it was absolutely brilliant. Loved it. The perfect way to salute another year of living. Seriously, I was sitting next to a bunch of 12 year old kids, and together we gasped with excitement as the silhouette of Peter Parker covered the screen. I found myself behaving like the seven year old me, hopelessly in love with cartoon character dressed in a skintight red and blue suit – pretending I was the girl in his arms swinging past the sky scrapers. The superhero. The weird, nerd guy wearing glasses. We always had so much in common! Back when I was a kid I used to watch Spider-Man: The Animated Series on TV. It was the best. Along with Tom & Jerry of course. But, the spider-boy, you go watch him, see for yourself, cause he sure is amazing!

Nerd-vibe on our way back home. Now I’m off into Soul Society and the chasing and slicing of Hollows. The manga Bleach by Tite Kubo. AWESOME. I’ll never get to old for comics.

TUNEZ TODAY: The Strokes – the album Reptilia. Brings back so many memories. Good ones. Peace and Love Borlänge 2010 and Roskilde Festival 2011. ♥

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Birds are singing. Loud. Gathering or something. Outside my window. 
And I'm not sleeping.

5:16am as I’m writing these words. Should’ve closed my eyes and forced myself to dance into dreamland hours ago. As usual I just couldn’t. Staying up late summer nights never seem to bore me. The fact that I don’t mind my eyes glaring and my stomach crying out loud for breakfast really get me going. Nico will show up at my place in about less than two and a half hours. That’s probably why I’m so excited. Haven’t seen each other since he left Volda in the middle of June. Been reading the manga Bleach for hours. I’m a geek and I’m proud of it. Addicted. I also can’t sleep because I’ve left my outdoor open (because I never can hear him nock if I’m fast asleep), and a couple of weeks ago I got experience with late night douchebags who stole into my apartment, and locked them selves up in my bathroom. Stupid, blond skank just had to pee pee. Stupid, big, scary dude as her companion. Why do people always bother my sleep? And why always the nights I actually sleep… Stupid, stupid, stupid. She could’ve borrowed the toilet with actual permission if she’d been clever enough to knock, and asked before she disrespectfully urinated on my property. I dislike stupid people. Anyway, now this post is also getting stupid. It’s like I’m losing the threads. Don’t know where I’m going. I know I’m losing them. Mess. Just like my knitting project. Stupid. Again. I know cupid is stupid. Yet I smile. Two hours and I’m no longer a workaholic loner living in a sitting box. Finally. No more nights petting my tear wet pillow. Now I’m just playing emo. Stupid. Birds are still singing. I think this will be a good day. After some sleep of course! 6:30am. Zzzz. Good morning sunshine!

22 hours ago. I should post a picture to let you now how the present situation looks like.
I’ll skip it just to save your tears. Zombie.

TUNEZ TODAY: Nirvana – Lake of Fire, Dumb, Drain You, Very Ape.
And if you haven’t heard it before, her words never die, ever. Check out Patti Smith – The Salvation of Rock (Live), first track on the album Easter Rising. Then you space out for an hour hearing the rest of it. Enjoy yourself! Y