Ich bin da
für dich
wenn du möchtest
wenn du das brauchst
ich bin da
wie immer
und ich bin
da
und du bist
da
aber ich bin
da
meistens für dich
mandag 31. januar 2011
lørdag 29. januar 2011
follow
follow your heart
or
follow your head, your thoughts
or
follow the feeling in you stomach
or just don't follow
just let it flow, and then see what follows.
time will make it all look more clearly.
or
follow your head, your thoughts
or
follow the feeling in you stomach
or just don't follow
just let it flow, and then see what follows.
time will make it all look more clearly.
love
- Man, she said. - You should write something about love, about what it means to you.
- That's impossible, I answered. - Because it is not a concrete thing. I am unable to describe it. It just is.
- No, I mean, you should, she said once more. - Write about love, just do.
- No, I said. - I won't, love is too big, too enormous, too meaningful, but still so weak. Love is just too strong a thing to write about, it is too induvidual.
- But write about what you think about it, your indivdual opinion. She smiled.
- No. I shook my head while saying it. - My love is between me, and my beloved one. Actually that is the only thing that is between us, otherwise we would melt together.
- Write that then, she said.
- That's impossible, I answered. - Because it is not a concrete thing. I am unable to describe it. It just is.
- No, I mean, you should, she said once more. - Write about love, just do.
- No, I said. - I won't, love is too big, too enormous, too meaningful, but still so weak. Love is just too strong a thing to write about, it is too induvidual.
- But write about what you think about it, your indivdual opinion. She smiled.
- No. I shook my head while saying it. - My love is between me, and my beloved one. Actually that is the only thing that is between us, otherwise we would melt together.
- Write that then, she said.
fredag 28. januar 2011
meining
det handlar om å være
om å bli noko
opprette store ting
meir enn..
å eksistere
nyte
livsnyte
nytte livet
og føle at det er verdt det
om å bli noko
opprette store ting
meir enn..
å eksistere
nyte
livsnyte
nytte livet
og føle at det er verdt det
onsdag 19. januar 2011
No comment please.
Du les facebookstatusen min, og du likar.
Du ser videolinken, og du likar.
Du likar profilbiletet.
Hadde du kunna lika at eg likar,
så hadde du likt det og.
Du les bloggen min,
men du legg ikkje att spor.
Du ser videolinken, og du likar.
Du likar profilbiletet.
Hadde du kunna lika at eg likar,
så hadde du likt det og.
Du les bloggen min,
men du legg ikkje att spor.
fra en rosa notatbok
Det er ikke hver dag jeg møter "the love of my life", tenkte han. Han følte det på innsiden, i brystet. Hun slo mot ham som lyn frå åpen himmel, bare at strålen som traff han svidde ikke. Hun var sola, og han ble lyst opp. Opplyst. Hun der, tenkte han, hun vet ikke at det er meg hun elsker. Det skal hun få vite.
Han elsket brutaliteten hennes, hele hennes vesen.
Den vegen hun vil gå,
den vil han også gå,
den samme vegen som vesenet.
Vegvesen.
Han sukket. Siklet mest.
Han elsket henne, og hun elsket han.
Hun bare visste det ikke ennå.
Han elsket brutaliteten hennes, hele hennes vesen.
Den vegen hun vil gå,
den vil han også gå,
den samme vegen som vesenet.
Vegvesen.
Han sukket. Siklet mest.
Han elsket henne, og hun elsket han.
Hun bare visste det ikke ennå.
søndag 16. januar 2011
Postsecret
Today I checked the german postsecret and found this postcard. I think I know the person who wrote it, because I recognize the stickers.
I think she should tell him.
lørdag 8. januar 2011
motivasjon
hugs: du er flink, skreiv han.
oi! det var snilt sagt, skreiv eg.
men du er jo det, skreiv han.
eg hugsar.
oi! det var snilt sagt, skreiv eg.
men du er jo det, skreiv han.
eg hugsar.
torsdag 6. januar 2011
Questionanswers
You aks me
Who? What? and How? to do
I answer
Me. Fuck. and Hard. to you.
You laugh.
Because you know I am joking.
You know me. Too well.
Who? What? and How? to do
I answer
Me. Fuck. and Hard. to you.
You laugh.
Because you know I am joking.
You know me. Too well.
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