Roses in bloom

the self absorbed and

'hej! hur mår du?'

and thats all the swedish,

i can remember so far.

i traded in a promising night of waterfalls and flamings

for a laid back night under the stars

then

cheap drinks with excellent company for

a jampackedsardinedcan with expensive liquor for you.

and despite the makings of a bad night,it could not have been any better ;)

Drink like a fungus

how I would look with a fringe.

I'll let you be the judge of that.

why I love busrides with you :)


when silence no longer becomes an issue.

"you're my tiny sugarbabe"

and I'm pretty sure I floated out of my body,

and onto cloud 9,alongside butterflies :D

Mortal silence

leave me breathless.

for one last time,

leave me speechless.

Places to run,nowhere to hide

hearmescreamhearmeyellasiabandonallformofinhibitions

letmeliveletmeberidofyouandyourexistencelettherainfall

washawaymyhatelet myheartfeelnopain

letitbeletmymindbeateaseletmesleep

crimsomredandgreyisallicansee.

.ineedaciggarette.

fall

"flashes from the past,

my heart aching at the passing of every pitstop

and the melody,

it played at that exact interval,

right at the crossroads."

I'm so tired of waiting for perfection,

maybe nothing could really be perfect and

believing in perfection only makes everything less than perfect.

many accept, some settle..And

there are those who would only settle for butterflies.

Don't hate me

We share similar sentiments ;)

No one left to blame

emtpty bottles and cigarettes,

you make the nights less alone :)

*Queen of my heart*

did a lil'dance,made a lil love,

got down that night.

cameras, lights and action,

and we flickerwhores were back in action.

madmassive music,

tainted moments

induced with

hours of mischief.

safe here

"someday. its only a matter of time."

Excuse,you.

compiling events and accounts through the course of the past week,

would be whack,given that i have a mutual agreement with my body

that I've been perpetually awake for the past 3 consecutive days.

So,this week has by far,been my most emotionally vacant and

still the alreadyfcuked bodyclock refuses to head clockwise.

which annoys me that rest ain't just physically but mentally impossible.

Cause my mind's in its own limbo

and my trail of thoughts seem to be in tangles and knots,

I'll leave the visual essentials do my talking

while I work at getting back on track.

the overworked,

and the underpaid

buffet at sakae

and

we stashed the leftovers in the ginger container.

cheapskate, I know,

but a treat for the

next unexpecting customer ;)