samma gamla skiva spelas
Okej, jag måste verkligen sluta nu, hehe. Baaaaaaj.
WOABABA BAPABA WE'RE IN LOVE
Mornin folks. Nu sitter jag på bussen mot skolan och fasar vad jag har framför mig - måndagen. Lyssnar på lite sommarpepp iallafall för att bli på lite bättre humör, hoppas det funkar.
That's it for now, ciao
Ctrl + Alt + Delete my heart
Tja! Om en halvtimme ska jag träffa en massa sköna polers på kyrkan och kolla på Mello, äta pizza och diskutera lite trevliga saker. Känns inte helt fel alltså. Sen slaggar Amalia hos mig för imorgon blir det möte på Betel och efter det ska vi hänga med the Smyrns som ska angla, tror det var nå sånt, är inte heelt hundra.
Apropå bilden... Alltså, jag tänkte knäppa en vanlig hederlig bild. Sen slutade det såhär. Oh well, it is what it is.(hej-jag-vet-inte-hur-man-handskas-med-en-webcam-jag-ber-så-hemskt-mycket-om-ursäkt)
Nu ska jag fördriva tiden en liten stund till innan jag hämtar upp Amalia som kommer med bussen. Ha en episk lördagskväll. Ciao for now.
you were made to meet your maker
But you didn't have to cut me off
Like when you said you felt so happy you could die
I told myself that you were right for me
But felt so lonely in your company
But that was love and it's an ache I still remember
You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness
Like resignation to the end, always the end
So when we found that we could not make sense
Well you said that we would still be friends
But I'll admit that I was glad that it was over
But you didn't have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened
And that we were nothing
And I don't even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger
And that feels so rough
No you didn't have to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records
And then change your number
I guess that I don't need that though
Now you're just somebody that I used to know
Now you're just somebody that I used to know
Now you're just somebody that I used to know
Now and then I think of all the times you screwed me over
But had me believing it was always something that I'd done
But I don't wanna live that way, reading into every word you say
You said that you could let it go
And I wouldn't catch you hung up on somebody that you used to know
But you didn't have to cut me off
Make out like it never happened
And that we were nothing
And I don't even need your love
But you treat me like a stranger
And that feels so rough
No you didn't have to stoop so low
Have your friends collect your records
And then change your number
I guess that I don't need that though
Now you're just somebody that I used to know
I will hold on hope
hoppashoppashoppashoppashoppashoppashoppashoppashoppashoppashoppashoppashoppashoppashoppashoppas
and my head told my heart - let love grow
Fick ett sms av Anna imorse där hon berättade för mig att Mumford & Sons kommer till Hultfredsfestivalen i sommar. Jag tror inte ni förstår vad detta betyder för mig. Detta är V.Ä.R.L.D.E.N.S. bästa band vi snackar om här, med en enda skiva som jag lyssnat på konstant sen jag hörde talas om bandet förra året.
Men såklart så sågade mamma idén på en gång. Jag får inte åka. Ni fattar inte. Snälla, kan någon hjälpa mig? GÖR. DET.
Orkar inte, just my öasjdehfakjsdhfkjagre luck.
