A steel rib cage, polished and stainless

white wine and sleeping pills
help me get back to your arms
cheap sex and sad films
help me get to where I belong

I think you're crazy
baby
I think you're crazy
baby

stop sending letters
letters always get burnt
it's not like the movies
they fed us on little white lies

i think you're crazy
baby
i think you're crazy
baby

i will see you
in the next life

beautiful angel
torn apart at birth
limbless and helpless
i can't even recognize you

How long have you been waiting to squeeze THAT into a conversation

One of my favourite complaints about countries such as the UK and the USA is that they have a two-party system. It seems to me that this makes it so much more difficult for new political directions and political diversity. So you can imagine my disillusionment when the swedish parties are more and more conforming to two mainstreams. The latest in this development was the "Center" party recently retracting their long-standing resistance to nuclear power, to facilitate the right-wing block of parties being elected into majority rule. In other words, less individuality, more conformity. The blocks will congeal and finally be just that. Two blocks. Two parties. Two mildly conflicting views. No voices of reason and change, just slander across the cataclysm.
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Tonight, if the weather allows, it will be yet another picknick. Yeahh. Wine and pasta-sallad and girls girls girls girls girls I do adore.

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Cups: 1 tea, 1 coffee
Listening: Radiohead - Amnesiac
Mood: A little cross-eyed
Food: Pasta - sallad with Olives, Sundried tomatoes, Hallouhmi cheese, rucola, cherry tomatoes, kidney beans, a gallon of olive oil