This year to stab me from tears.

December – folk kramar ur det sista av sin livsglädje. Året tar slut, så börjar det om på samma sätt igen. Muahahhaha.
Ett råd – sluta grubbla. Du har verkligen inte råd med det.
Tomt prat kan dra.

Jag vill inte köpa dina saker Julen – Don´t make me slap you liksom.

Jag vet vad du ska säga nu jul. Grejer me folk o livet blir snabbt ensidiga, den ena bjuder – den andre ljuger. Så byter man. So goes the chains of life. Men man får inte bli lat. Men man är inte lat. Man är ju lat. Lat är man.
Folk som har gått i terapi säger aldrig man, de säger jag. Folk som har gått i terapi kommer aldrig tillbaka, de har gått iväg så att suga.

Ta det som en gave

Hör du mitt hjärta sjunger trall dill dill?

Owe Thörnqvist i mitt hjärta.
Spotify i mitt hjärta!!!
Dagens Britt visdom:
There's only two types of people in the world
The ones that entertain, and the ones that observe

starkt

Var(i) ligger viljan att fly hela tiden?
Jo den ligger uti benet.

Liars räddar dagen med min favvolåt:

I, I am the boy.

She, she is the girl.

He, he is the bear.
We, we, we want to be
Him(I), we(I), we(I) want to be a horse.

I NO LONGER WANT TO BE A MAN.
I WANT TO BE A HORSE.
MEN HAVE SMALL HEARTS.
I NEED A TAIL.
GIVE ME A TAIL.
TELL ME A TALE
OF THE CHILDREN THAT STOOD IN THE WAY
OF THE ENDLESS WINTER
OF THE WHITE WITCH WHO'S LONGING TO CRIPPLE IMPALE
I, I AM THE BOY.
SHE, SHE IS THE GIRL.
HE HE IS THE BEAR.
WE WE ARE THE ARMY YOU SEE THROUGH THE RED HAZE OF BLOOD
BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD
BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD

I, I AM THE BOY
SHE, SHE IS THE GIRL.
HE, HE IS THE BEAR.
AND WE, WE WE ARE THE ARMY
YOU SEE THROUGH THE RED HAZE OF BLOOD
BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD
WE ARE THE ARMY YOU SEE THROUGH THE RED HAZE OF
BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD
WE ARE THE ARMY YOU SEE THROUGH THE RED HAZE OF
BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD

Wanna be a horse
I I I
Wanna be a horse
I I I
Wanna be a horse
I I I
I I I
I I I
I I I
I I I
I
I
I
I, I AM THE BOY.
SHE, SHE IS THE GIRL.
HE, HE, HE IS THE BEAR
WE, WE, WE ARE THE ARMY YOU SEE THROUGH THE RED HAZE OF
BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD
WE ARE THE ARMY YOU SEE THROUGH THE RED HAZE OF
BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD
WE ARE THE ARMY YOU SEE THROUGH THE RED HAZE OF
BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD
BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD BLOOD
Blood blood blood blood
Blood

Foto: Felix Larher