Hungover |
The other day my head was hungover. Something woke up because of live music in a club and too much rosé. And suddenly that something was wide awake. It was no longer lying down silently on the pillow ...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Mar 2009 12:04:00 GMT |
Close |
If you dont like the themesong of my life, or cant laugh at it or change it into something else, then dont come close. If you dont get my stupid jokes, my banter, if you believe me when I fake smi...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Feb 2009 15:15:00 GMT |
Croatia |
Camping. It's work.
We have a tent-pole extra, why is that?That pool is big, isn't it?That's the sea.Can you check the tent for bugs?Bugs?Yeah. Anything that crawls with more than four legs.I'm laying...
Posted by on Fri, 22 Aug 2008 21:24:00 GMT |
Random mess |
Life is random. Some things happen for a reason, but so many things happen in general, that it's too hard to see clearly what was meant to be. Life is a random mess of happenings. To be meant to be or...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jul 2008 17:00:00 GMT |
What am I doing here? |
Sometimes I wonder what I'm doing here. Why have I been placed here, like a dot on earth, that can't even be seen from space. Is it really that important that I'm sitting here? Or that in three weeks ...
Posted by on Thu, 10 Jul 2008 16:26:00 GMT |
Friends/Love |
So, tell me honestly: do you really love me? It's summer now and butterflies are flying all over the damn place. So maybe it's not me and it's just summer. Will you love me tomorrow, when you hear al...
Posted by on Sun, 18 May 2008 00:30:00 GMT |
Grey |
Another rainy day in Amsterdam. It's nothing new, but feels so different. Another grey cloud in the sky. Nothing changes, yet everything has. After a land of solid blacks and whites, now everything is...
Posted by on Mon, 07 Jan 2008 15:03:00 GMT |
Tomorrow |
Tomorrow sounds so close
Tomorrow is a chance
For something
Tomorrow things might change
Tomorrow might be better
Tomorrow a dream awakes
Or fades into another
Or falls out of a tree
Tomorrow...
Posted by on Sun, 30 Sep 2007 15:17:00 GMT |
Rain |
It's raining today. It has been raining for ages. Rain doesn't lie. It paints a mood and screams. And it's wet when it screams. So am I.When it rains I am screaming. There's nothing to do and the city...
Posted by on Tue, 26 Jun 2007 02:18:00 GMT |
A catch |
Why don't you catch me when I fall?Why don't you answer when I call?Why don't you listen as I talk?Why don't you follow where I walk?Why don't you run and scream and fright?Why don't you love me throu...
Posted by on Thu, 21 Jun 2007 14:58:00 GMT |
