Whoop

Stockholm pride this week, and I have the perfect dress. Now, who's going, and will I see you there? :)

 

Do you know?

Do you know why I hate the sun? I mean apart from it being too hot, blinding me and threatening to burn my poor, sensitive pale skin? Well, let me show you why. This is why.

Freckles! I get freckles. As soon as a little sun touches my skin I get these horrible little brown spots all over my face. I know the sun does it just out of spite. It's a pain to try and cover them up with makeup as well. Damn you sun and your dishusting freckle disease!

It's saturday night. Last weekend of my summer vacation. I want to party! But for several reasons I can't. I want to get drunk and obnoxious, but I want company. Any volounteers?

I've also been thinking about something. How do you get to know someone that hardly knows you exist? I mean, how to go about making friends with someone if you're an awkward social freak, like me? Asking them out for a cup of coffee is out of the question. I'm too awkward for that. Hell, I'm too awkward to say anything at all. So, how to do it? Anyone got some nice tips? Talk to me! Send me a mail or something! :)

Now I have to go find some magic spell that can help me get rid of the freckles.

xx

spring fling! Uh.. summer fling?

I'm in love!
She's so pretty and I'm gonna marry her and we're gonna have lots of beautiful monster babies!
Elena from Demona Mortiss ♥
Ok so the music is really good too, which is a big +  ;)

Still Dre...eh,eh..oh fo!

I'm still broke. I'm still useless. I'm still moaning. I'm still fat, but I make the best fucking lasagna. Ever.

Le Sigh

Tonight I'm feeling useless. Boring, fat and useless. It seems that no matter how hard I try to organize my life, something always comes along and slaps me in my face. I'm so sick of it. Sick, sick, sick of it. What's bringing me down this time is money. The lack of it. I was expecting a paycheck this week, but lesser beings at the "paycheck office thingy", thinks it's ok to make decisions that I didn't agree to, and not send me my money until the end of the month. They are just so useless, and I can't seem to change their minds either. I'm so sick of being broke. I want to egg their houses and run over their families with a pink tricycle from hell.

So now I'm lying here sulking in my awesome t-shirt. Being fat and useless...

It can't rain all the time...

WELL QUITE OBVIOUSLY IT CAN!!

I'm not one to complain (oh shutup!), but this weather is getting boring.

I'm so annoyed I decided to make some ugly cookies. I think I'm gonna throw them at someone to make me feel a little bit happier.

 

I also whine on twitter. --> @iodines