söndag 9 maj 2010

Fuzzy




Dear Santa,

all I want for christmas is a one way ticket to New York and a one bedroom apartment.

Thank you.


Picture: Taken from the Empire State Buildning by me

måndag 3 maj 2010

Cracks in the pavement

Got a hang up on two songs. They're both oh so great, but for the moment I must say my heart belongs to Hellacopters. I don't believe in God, and to be honest, it beats me if they do or if they're just being ironic.

He's a watcher
and a voyer,
a bystander
and destroyer

Just listen to it. Hellacopters - By the grace of God

Oh I almost forgot, the other song is Hometown Glory with Adele (but you must live in the desert if you haven't heard it yet)

söndag 2 maj 2010

How D'ya Like Your Eggs


It's time to make a cut. On Wednesday, actually. I'm ready for a change and I'm considering the look above... I like the old-fashioned feeling and it's time to get rid of my hair parted in the middle. Don't know if the curls will follow my lead though. They often tend to lay just the way I don't want them to. Oh well, we'll see what happens. Wish me luck.