new dawn that fades - ore my new blog! follow me.

passion is my lover.
The lover that I Love.
Because He does not own me.,

So long winter

Hail spring.

"Oh brave new world he repeated, Oh brave new world with such people in it; lets start at once!

Every one works for every one else.

We can't do without any one.

Even Epsilons are useful.

We couldn't do without Epsilons.

Every one works for every one else.

We can't do without any one.
Bottle of mine, it's you I've always wanted!

Bottle of mine, why was I ever decanted?

Skies are blue inside of youThe weather's always fine;

ForThere ain't no Bottle in all the worldLike that dear little Bottle of mine.
Lyrics of a popular computer-generated song referring to how babies are artificially gestated.
Feel how the Greater Being comes!

Rejoice and, in rejoicing die!

Melt in the music of the drums!

For I am you and you are I.
Third Solidarity Hymn
Orgy-porgy, Ford and fun,Kiss the girls and make them One.

Boys at one with girls at peace;

Orgy-porgy gives release.

Please tell me Im beautiful

Cause right now I cant feel it

I can only see my self floating among the trees

Looking

Looking for a brave new world that I can be cept in

My heart beats doublebeats in darkblue at the thougt of my afections to you.


This line just randomly kicked in when I was dreaming this night...
O well,,

Its tuesday and I need to start working.


Enchanté

-Poverty and Solitude-

One thing that I cant stand...

Poverty

It makes me weak

It makes me lonly

I cant aford to go anywere and cant aford a new rent.

I will have opurtunities for two jobs this week.

They are inhumane...

no one can stand being a co-worker on that firm for less than one month

But I have my dreams...

They make me breath fire and flame-

I will make it'

As I like it.

mystery strikes again...

Powernap- studdy-Powernap-OverAndOut

Friday....
I cant studdy and Im freaking out over this job.

Im trying to wake up
I want to go out and see some pretty art, stare at people and nick some perfume^^
I will

Before I fall to pieces.. .

"I am dreadfully perverted"

/ Lord Byron

"They kick.And they jump. And they twirl it. And they step it and touches the floor like mad"

I dont care if I lose a friendship or two that was a bad mach from the start.
I have myself and my goodfriends.
And that is all I need.

Love is of course a bonus...
But that I will not tell.
It is for the lovers .
Not the readers.

"Where the cute ones roam"

I´ve recently been making some thinking sorounding my future...

I have to ways:
Either I studdy Litterature science and get a bachelor of science,
Or I studdy Illustration and comicstripsience.. wich makes me a freelance artist but I just get a diploma...

But one cant simply studdy to get a good "stamp" in ones resumé can one`?

I think that the Illustration will bee the good one... using my creativity to reach out and write poetry in the eveningtime... good things..
but there are a year left so I shall do my best untill then.

One can but try and see if they tolerate me..

What else is on?

I have been drinkin absolutley to much caffein, Im scared of the interwiev tomorrow
and I am totaly in love with "were the wild things are".

I will spend my evening with cancer-studies and mentalinstability-studdies...But I´ll probably survive

I have been drinking way tomuch coffee and tea to function properly today... but I´ll probably have another one ore two before I kiss the moon godnight...

Enchanté