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as i dream about movies they won't make of me when i'm dead - November 3rd, 2008

Nov. 3rd, 2008 11:29 am labāk parunāsim par cilvēkiem, kas mīl ņujorku.

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Nov. 3rd, 2008 11:34 am

bet nejēdzīga *šeit ievietot rupju vārdu pēc paša izvēles* piecos no rīta vēl galīgi nav pats stulbākais.

pats stulbākais ir ievērt zeltnesi (es šeit saredzu ironiju) skapītī, tā ka viss nags zils.

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Nov. 3rd, 2008 03:12 pm

pēdējā laikā masveidā sevi nejauši traumēju. uzmetu visko uz kājām, iecērtu pirkstus, klūpu...

un ja nevar nejauši, tad jauši. tā kā tāda.

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Nov. 3rd, 2008 05:28 pm

man bērni ir terapijas vietā. stunda bērnu centrā un es jau jūtos labāk.

nogurums.

bet visas sadarītās muļķības liekas tik senas, tik senas.

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Nov. 3rd, 2008 08:00 pm

10 minūšu saruna ar ailavjū, un visa pasaule ir smiekli. kā gan es bez viņas. vispār. varētu.

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Nov. 3rd, 2008 09:22 pm

you were looking good from far.. now you're far from looking good.

there's too much blood in my caffeine system.

deep down I'm a very shallow person.

if a stranger offers you a piece of candy, take two.

before you insult somebody you should walk a mile in their shoes. that way when you insult them you'll be a mile away and have their shoes!

every one has a list of problems and issues. But I am #1 on everyone's list.

get plenty of sleep. Be kind to your mind. You'll miss it when it's gone.

join the Army, meet interesting people, kill them.

sometimes when I reflect back on all the beer I drink I feel ashamed. Then I look into the glass and think about the workers in the brewery and all of their hopes and dreams. If I didn't drink this beer, they might be out of work and their dreams would be shattered. Then I say to myself, "It is better that I drink this beer and let their dreams come true than be selfish and worry about my liver."

I feel so miserable without you, it's almost like having you here.

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Nov. 3rd, 2008 10:02 pm

es to teicu deviņu gadu vecumā. teicu trīspadsmit. teicu sešpadsmit. vienmēr pēc tam cītīgi izsvītrodama un izdedzinādama. bet es laikam esmu sasniegusi sāpju slieksni.

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Nov. 3rd, 2008 11:48 pm

es dzīvoju pasaulē, kur nedrīkst smēķēt un dzert kokakolu. hmm. tikpat labi varētu būt beikta.

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