three(ok, almost four) days left in school(if i dont count with the weekend) and it feels like the longest three days i can imagine. bought acne paper. will read acne paper.
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i am sitting at my bedroom floor in the most messy room with no indication of air
but i am alive
there's white roller blinds, covering big parts of the window, except for small gaps on each side. blue light. a glass of pencils with black, dried painting on the tip. i will read then i will paint then i will shower and then i'll go out in the snow.
screencap twin peaks by me
ønskeliste
scince its december today and i want to spend this cold month as some kind of good theraphy for myself, i will write a wishlist for the 24th
- i want to travel
- i want black cigarettes
- i want lolita
- i want plants. i will have them on my desk next to my typewriter. i never use my desk to something clever anyways.
- i want shoes and a black coat
- i want a new room
- i want to learn how to make electronica
- i want paper magazines
- i want the dream-interpreting app for iphone
- i want a cheap camera because i just bought two rolls of bw film for 20kr
munch
mthw stn
jesus just told me about consequenses. five minutes past midnight. just when i was asking for him. to show. what he really is.
now i will go to bed. brush my teeth. clean my face. neutrogena or aveda. put on my pajamas. heart-dotted. then roll down the curtains. turn the lights off. maybe read till my eyes cant handle the world. before i turn the light off. then think. then sleep.
they said we have a ccccomunistttttt in the family
i need to do homework i need to do homework i need to do homework i need to do homework
i need black tights and better insulation
i had to wear a mask.
granitttt
seems to me like you're just playing scared
yes, you know, i met him fifteen years ago, i was told there was nothing left.
no understanding
i'll check back in an hour
wolf howling
kid, kidding, kidney
wear black velvet scarves, dragging along the floor
heavy perfume hanging as clouds underneath the roof. purple.
never-ending amounts of dark red painting flows down the walls, makes the people who arrive, believe they have seen to hell
heavy perfume hanging as clouds underneath the roof. purple.
never-ending amounts of dark red painting flows down the walls, makes the people who arrive, believe they have seen to hell
EVERYONE! emma kicked me out <33333333 so i (karin) am moving to
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