April 2012
Come, lets slip away from this damn masquerade, just take my hand and let me lead the way...
Hvorledes kan min, hva vi kaller for livskvalitet, beholdes eller bli høyere? Og livskvalitet går overhodet ikke påhva man har, men hvordan man føler man er og hvorledes det er; hva er det som gleder oss?
Gone are the voices that inspired fools to look for love where no love moves…
hey baby,
if it’s not too much treble,
i’d really like to ‘B’ with you
… naturally.
Tonights events...
- Mother: [screaming] How do you think it feels to be the mother of someone who wont touch anything?!!!!
- Me: How do you think it feel to actually BE that person?!!!!!!!
- *a few minutes later*
- Mother: [still screaming] Its like you dont even try to get better...
- ... Im pretty sure this is victim blaming and while not illegal, it is severely frowned upon...
i'll keep running: I was sexually harassed in front of my mother today. →
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“What your name, girl?”
“How old are you?”
“You gotta boyfriend?”
“You know, I like ‘em thick”
As my mother loaded the car with shit we just bought, he came up behind me watching both of us after he helped her with the heavy stuff. He leaned in closer than usual next to…
After 6hrs of dancing on stilts dressed as a fucking tree, i now have to go clubbing... god help my legs!!
