tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-42380562435125439252011-07-28T22:31:39.796-07:00lovishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12332690804556278957noreply@blogger.comBlogger121100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4238056243512543925.post-11012721939514306612010-01-02T17:37:00.000-08:002010-01-02T17:38:28.964-08:00Hunting by thoughts <br />How can I let them go<br />Why won’t they live me alone<br /><br />They are dragging me dawn<br />Pushing me away<br />Away from the only feeling that makes me real <br />and takes me somewhere beautiful I never been before<br />Don’t let them take it all away<br />the one thing that’s makes me smile<br />makes me true <br />Don’t let them fool me<br /><br />Save me all these tears <br />all the anger, its for no good<br />Don’t let them destroy<br />destroy it all<br />everything I ever dreamed of<br /><br />Just live me empty <br />empty with just one feeling<br />the feeling of joy<br />the feeling of trust<br />the feeling of you and me<br /><br />It’s all in my head<br />please just live me alone<br />tell me how too let them go<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4238056243512543925-1101272193951430661?l=lo-vis-a-ijs-an.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lovishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12332690804556278957noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4238056243512543925.post-84596770837663945462009-06-23T05:55:00.000-07:002009-06-23T06:29:31.894-07:00gick till kreatima igår.. gick runt i affären nån timma kollade tänkte tänkte tänkte.. så mycke ideer visste inte var jag skulle ta vägen! gick lös å slutade i en tygaffär... sprang hem satte på musik å körde!! kom dock inte så långt va så mycke jag ville men fick d inte riktigt ur mig var skulle jag börja??<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350514017636829826" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jhVbzZgtg8/SkDYJpr9yoI/AAAAAAAAAEw/16lXa-lPlSw/s320/DSC01919.JPG" /><br /><div><div>nu sitter jag å har fastnat igen har iof kommit igång lite mer... försökta lägga mig ute å sola lite men d gick inte virrevarv i huvudet å rastlösheten tog över kan ju inte ligga still själv när d e så mycke annat som man vill få ur sig!</div><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350514010630142434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jhVbzZgtg8/SkDYJPlcOeI/AAAAAAAAAEo/QHtCYK0fJLE/s320/DSC01928.JPG" /></div><div>återkomer me fortsättning... =)</div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4238056243512543925-8459677083766394546?l=lo-vis-a-ijs-an.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lovishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12332690804556278957noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4238056243512543925.post-7516361882701011952009-06-22T12:18:00.000-07:002009-06-22T12:19:57.870-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;">You see the night is all I have to make me feel,<br />And all I want is just a love to make it hurt.<br />Cause all I need is something fine to make me lose.<br />Now it's a funny way I find myself with you.<br /><br />Because this song is all I have to make me feel,<br />And all it takes is just a love to make it hurt.<br />And every sound arranged in time can make me lose.<br />Now it's a funny way I find myself with you.<br /><br />But now there's nothing left to do but waste my time.<br />I never knew where to move on.<br />I never knew what to rely upon.<br />And now there's nothing left to say to change your mind.<br />And if you're are unhappy still,<br />I will be hanging on your line should you return.<br />Should you return, should you return.<br /><br />Because the night is all I have to make me feel,<br />And all I want is just a dream to make it worthwhile.<br />Cause all I need is someone close to make me lose.<br />Now it's a funny way I find myself with you.<br /><br />But now there's nothing left to do but waste my time.<br />I never knew where to move on.<br />I never knew what to rely upon.<br />But now there's nothing left to say to change your mind.<br />And if you're unhappy still,<br />I will be hanging on your line.<br />But now there's nothing left to do to draw you eyes.<br />(But now there's nothing left to do)<br />I never knew where to move on.<br />I never knew what to rely upon.<br />But now there's nothing left to say to change your mind.<br />And if you're just sinking down,<br />I will pulling on your line.<br />But now there's nothing left to do but waste my time.<br />(But now there's nothing left to do)<br />I never knew where to move on.<br />I never knew what to rely upon.<br />But now there's nothing left to say to change your mind<br />And if you're unhappy still,<br />I will be hanging on your line should you return.<br />Should you return, should you return.<br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-style: italic;">asså måste ju höras!!! </span><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4238056243512543925-751636188270101195?l=lo-vis-a-ijs-an.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lovishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12332690804556278957noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4238056243512543925.post-87838510136173161792009-06-22T11:57:00.000-07:002009-06-22T11:58:42.579-07:00<div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;">With your eyes closed,<br />Watching a strange show<br />Play out in your head,<br />But you were smiling somehow<br />And your day froze,<br />And everyone in it<br />Sat still as a rose,<br />But we were moving somehow.<br /><br />Back to where we started,<br />Losing who we were,<br />Maybe we should only<br />Tip a bottle back to keep us filled up.<br /><br />Back to where we started,<br />Losing who we were,<br />Everybody knows that,<br />You’d break your neck to keep your chin up.<br /><br />Open your eyes,<br />And the drops come,<br />And a snail raced down to your neck,<br />And looked up,<br />But you were smiling somehow.<br /><br />Back to where we started,<br />Losing who we were,<br />Maybe we should only<br />Tip a bottle back to keep us filled up.<br /><br />Back to where we started,<br />Losing who we were,<br />Everybody knows that<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;"> You’d break your neck to keep your chin up.</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4238056243512543925-8783851013617316179?l=lo-vis-a-ijs-an.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lovishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12332690804556278957noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4238056243512543925.post-8963872559974454262009-06-18T05:47:00.000-07:002009-06-18T06:05:07.671-07:00skulle behöva få hur mig mycket just nu.. har galet mycket blandade känslor som bara vill komma ur mig.. rädsla, lycka, sorg, glädje, förvirring, osäkerhet... vill skrika, gråta, skratta, hoppa, skutta, dansa allt på samma gång!!<br /><br />om jag hade haft nå nytt canvas hade jag gått lös.. men nu blev d bara lite fix av gamla grejjer...<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jhVbzZgtg8/Sjo6cDLGlqI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ucZrhEiBJAs/s1600-h/DSC01869.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348651761018508962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jhVbzZgtg8/Sjo6cDLGlqI/AAAAAAAAAEg/ucZrhEiBJAs/s320/DSC01869.JPG" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4238056243512543925-896387255997445426?l=lo-vis-a-ijs-an.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lovishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12332690804556278957noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4238056243512543925.post-83203303415951982572009-06-15T14:16:00.000-07:002009-06-15T14:45:36.943-07:00<div>har haft en underbar helg... vin provningen i lördags va hur trevlig som helst! har saknat er chicks <3<br /><br /><div></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 183px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347667307674705506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jhVbzZgtg8/Sja7FUrrnmI/AAAAAAAAAEI/GKy5BBatQIo/s320/DSC01844.JPG" /> per sifvert var mycket kunnig å trevlig, elin spilde ut vin vilket jag blev förvånad att jag lyckades låta bli... vi fick i oss en heldel redan där så sen när vi drog vidare kände jag mig lagom lullig... vi gick en sväng förbi <em>malmen</em> å hälsade på emilia å så kom jonte å ray förbi å surra lite<br /><br /><p>sen blev d upp i skrapan till <em>himelen där till </em>mycket vackert ställe jag höll mig dock med avstånd från fönstrena man vet ju aldrig va som händer.. eller??<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347668995860536754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jhVbzZgtg8/Sja8nlqjHbI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/cmeNHP5B2Ao/s320/DSC01850.JPG" />innan nån av oss fick för sig att spräcka glaset å hoppa drog vi vi dare... vi mötte upp issa å jeanette men splittrades tyvärr... j1ag sl1utade på <em>snaps... </em>alldeles för många öl ¨tydligen några snabba snaps senare drog jag mig hemmåt å blev nog lite sentimental... hm</p></div><br /><p>mådde oförskämt bra i söndagsvaknade å bara mööös i d regniga vädret... precis som en söndag ska va... bara va me massa mys pizza film å mer mys!<br /></p><p>blev inte mycke mer idag än en riktigt nice långpromenad i d gröna...</p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347671970035045074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jhVbzZgtg8/Sja_UtVAktI/AAAAAAAAAEY/gYqLoprBUgM/s320/DSC01855.JPG" />nu ska jag krypa ner i sängen å avklara ännu en av alla filmer jag fått på min lista me filmer jag måste se... ligger ju sjukt efter i den världen! nattinatti<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4238056243512543925-8320330341595198257?l=lo-vis-a-ijs-an.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lovishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12332690804556278957noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4238056243512543925.post-9908531935275428022009-06-13T03:52:00.000-07:002009-06-13T04:23:57.877-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jhVbzZgtg8/SjOH1BR3rPI/AAAAAAAAAD4/KA3eLggFMGA/s1600-h/DSC01837.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 199px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346766527565114610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jhVbzZgtg8/SjOH1BR3rPI/AAAAAAAAAD4/KA3eLggFMGA/s320/DSC01837.JPG" /></a><br /><br />nu har jag haft två underbara dagar tillbringat med mycket mys och jobb... sov bara nån timme natten tilll torsdags men d gjorde absolut ingenting... på morgonen efter var d lillebror teos skolavslutning på min gamla skola wiiie gick ut 9an ju! han å hans band körde Metallica- Nothing else mutter. d va grymma visste inte att lillebror hade sån röst. efter avsluutninge<img class="gl_list_num" border="0" alt="Numrerad lista" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" />n var d hem å en snabbis å sen jobbe...<br /><p>e tillbaka i baren efter 6månader!! kändes lite skumt å va nervo men d gick riktigt bra å va hur kul som helst alldeles lagom att göra, fick känna på stressen men under kontroll... </p><br /><br />va så upp speadad när jag kom hem i torsdags men när jag väl kröp ner under täcket framför "the dark knight" deckade jag på momangen... KLAAAAR!!<br /><br />rockade loss i baren igår igen med acke å till jannes toner... kändes rätt! fick underhållning av nån kille som började snacka me mig nere i tuben.. riktigt skön lirare satt å lyssnade på "iron &amp; wine" vilket han tyckte va indian musik me mest panflöjt.. haha eller??<br /><br />nu sitter jag me en presso å kollar mumin på Bkanalen... ser fram emot ikväll ska bli riktigt skojj!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4238056243512543925-990853193527542802?l=lo-vis-a-ijs-an.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lovishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12332690804556278957noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4238056243512543925.post-48429879835097855582009-06-10T11:40:00.000-07:002009-06-10T11:59:26.408-07:00vaknade imorse när en dyngblöt mause ville in å gosa... <div><div><div><br /></div><div>hon vaknade dock till när mandis kom å hade me sig HALLON!! bitch som hon e skrämmer hon stackars HALLON som vill busas ju... efter många långa elaka blickar, lite morr, nått rivmärke å rumpan i vädret fick hon va i fred å sussa vidare på min säng.</div><div><br /> </div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345772199526094226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jhVbzZgtg8/Si__fgrpVZI/AAAAAAAAADY/kbSIQ9Eov7w/s320/DSC01822.JPG" /><br /><br /><div>senare blev d en tur till bror i solna å dricka lite kaffe i hans underbara djungel..</div><div>.<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 246px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345773132434959874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jhVbzZgtg8/SjAAV0Cc7gI/AAAAAAAAADo/VgI8JdktExY/s320/DSC01834.JPG" /></div><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 346px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345773135973908738" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jhVbzZgtg8/SjAAWBONAQI/AAAAAAAAADw/WNO3VPWcK80/s320/DSC01835.JPG" /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345773127420783074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jhVbzZgtg8/SjAAVhW-qeI/AAAAAAAAADg/ayp9DP2XDzs/s320/DSC01832.JPG" /></div><div> </div><div>jag vill oxå kunna ha en egen djungel... just nu har jag kommit hem till mina två svärmorstungor eller vad d nu heter som så gott som odödliga växter och en basilika som jag är riktigt stolt över att den ännu är vid liv! alla kan ju inte få gröna fingrar...<br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4238056243512543925-4842987983509785558?l=lo-vis-a-ijs-an.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lovishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12332690804556278957noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4238056243512543925.post-6686633920352666192009-06-10T11:37:00.000-07:002009-06-10T11:40:26.342-07:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4238056243512543925-668663392035266619?l=lo-vis-a-ijs-an.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lovishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12332690804556278957noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4238056243512543925.post-11439841046988212952009-06-10T11:24:00.000-07:002009-06-13T06:02:23.858-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jhVbzZgtg8/Si_8_SkUm1I/AAAAAAAAADQ/IXy7IBaOP6Y/s1600-h/DSC01789.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345769446958209874" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jhVbzZgtg8/Si_8_SkUm1I/AAAAAAAAADQ/IXy7IBaOP6Y/s320/DSC01789.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jhVbzZgtg8/Si_8-_gYcgI/AAAAAAAAADI/NZL73sI8vkE/s1600-h/DSC01787.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345769441841410562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jhVbzZgtg8/Si_8-_gYcgI/AAAAAAAAADI/NZL73sI8vkE/s320/DSC01787.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jhVbzZgtg8/Si_8-n-BO2I/AAAAAAAAADA/rj6gP8emIaI/s1600-h/DSC01783.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345769435523267426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jhVbzZgtg8/Si_8-n-BO2I/AAAAAAAAADA/rj6gP8emIaI/s320/DSC01783.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jhVbzZgtg8/Si_7_RgqjcI/AAAAAAAAAC4/vGDDgB82l8g/s1600-h/DSC01782.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345767345882095682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__jhVbzZgtg8/Si_7E_cvYEI/AAAAAAAAACI/BeTLO2L0I78/s320/DSC01774.JPG" /><br /><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345767340762370626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jhVbzZgtg8/Si_7EsYGkkI/AAAAAAAAACA/MbE0RaydMao/s320/DSC01773.JPG" /><br /><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345767335606342786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__jhVbzZgtg8/Si_7EZKz1II/AAAAAAAAAB4/qpjt7yKu4aM/s320/DSC01772.JPG" /><br /><div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jhVbzZgtg8/Si_7D1LqTvI/AAAAAAAAABw/zcCL8MfCn1w/s1600-h/DSC01769.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345767325946236658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__jhVbzZgtg8/Si_7D1LqTvI/AAAAAAAAABw/zcCL8MfCn1w/s320/DSC01769.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4238056243512543925-1143984104698821295?l=lo-vis-a-ijs-an.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lovishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12332690804556278957noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4238056243512543925.post-18728606786053391482009-06-09T05:38:00.000-07:002009-06-09T05:53:29.879-07:00Vaknade med en mini mause i ansiktet, gosigare får man leta efter... gick upp tog en presskaffe... satte på mgmt på spotify... satte mig i soffan dagdrömde lite... tog en till presso... tog all min tvätt la den i badkaret... tappade upp varmt vatten... hälde på grumme tvätt såpa kulör... å gick LÖS!!!<br /><br />nu hänger d tvätt i hela lägenheten å jag har återgått till pressokaffet som nu är svalt...<br /><br />snart ska jag ta mig an mitt hår... eller snarare kaluffs kommer krävas många flaskor balsam!<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345309766001875714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__jhVbzZgtg8/Si5a6Vj32wI/AAAAAAAAABA/ZwYozA1_TpI/s320/DSC01818%5B1%5D.JPG" /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4238056243512543925-1872860678605339148?l=lo-vis-a-ijs-an.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lovishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12332690804556278957noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4238056243512543925.post-35058037188098778332009-06-09T04:40:00.000-07:002009-06-09T04:44:16.721-07:00Att en halvblind ordblint som inte ens kan tala än ska blogga kan ju inte gå annat än bra. sen om nån förstår vad som skrivs e ett stort Frågetecken!!<br /><br />Ecitat jag slängde ur mig på fyllan i torsdags kan ju vara lämpligt:<br />-Jag skiter i om nån förstår<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4238056243512543925-3505803718809877833?l=lo-vis-a-ijs-an.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lovishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12332690804556278957noreply@blogger.com0