spheniscusgothenburg, sweden166 days till my birthday.
the taste of burnt flesh
u cant spell slaughter
without laughter
-gamer
-drug user? stay away. i despise you.
-cat lover
-penguin lover
-owl lover
-dog lover
-modblogged but aint braging bout it. (guess i just did....fuck)
-hypocrit
-non sympathetic
-fitness freak - used to be fatty fatty
-sober (and NOT edge)
-morbid
-knitting
-thinker
-5'2
-vegetarian (dont give shit bout animal right, though)
-non political (dont give a shit bout that either)
poked penguins
always #1
BFF
baby
willewoy
lumberjack
narcissism
bodytracker
Februari 2008 - : November 2009
stuff
xmas gift: im suckie suckie at roses, i know.
gothenburg suiciders
00. Oh lord, shes way to young.
2010/02/04 10:35 <
i love this
2010/02/03 17:41 Once upon a time I was @Fredriks place, making home made pizza and watching Drawn togtheter.
At around 22pm my tummy started to hurt a bit. I was like "Ah, what the hell..It will go away" and kept a nice face.
But NOOOOW, after like one hour I was squirming in the sofa, scaring the shit out of Fredrik. It felt like something was tearing my insides apart.
I almost fucking fainted.
I kept the poor fella up until like 1am when I finally crawled into his bed, fell alsleep in hos robe, and woke up several times in fever and SEVERE fucking pain.
Now its 5:45 pm. And I STILL cant walk fucking up straight.
