Hurra!.. I Finished MarioBros2.. Jeez. What a relief. I was supposed to work on an assignment I got, but it got late and Henrik and Elise came.(I'm such great company) So I allowed myself to take a break, since I was totally out of ideas anyway..
But there I was, sitting on my computer as usual, and saving my "sweet spots". And then I did it. ah..the Feeling of victory!. V>_<v victory.. HM jes.
I'm supposed to be finished with a lot till Monday. And that sucks, and my room have no floor, just clothes, so no room for coal drawing here.
And to hell with all and everyone!. Fuck this shity little town, that we seem to be stuck in. Trondheim did not want ANY people under 18 to move there and go to school. And, well, Elise and Henrik is under, yes UNDER 18, fuckbugger!!.. But I think I'll apply to school there anyway.. And if things are really fucked, then I'll take a year of. Forever!!.
I am now officially BIGGER..hM. I am GrIm...
AND sweat and blood, it's up: X-ArtPhotography
[link] ..go see. ..or.KEEP away
Devious Comments
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"I am the bullet on the run, I force my way into your brain
Extracting all corrupted words with the massive strain of a gun"
Sybreed - Twelve Megatons Gravity
Men du er ung og verden ligger for dine føtter og mye spennende kan skje om man tar sjangsen og flytter. Særlig uten de kjente og kjære. For da må man anstrenge seg mer, vimse mer rundt og finne ut av ting. Gøy. Interessant. Spennende.
Og det minner meg om en sang. Jada, mine assosiasjonsevner er noe helt eget, det er klart, men... Her er begynnelsen av "Small Town Boy".
"You leave in the morning
With everything you own
In a little black case
Alone on a platform
The wind and the rain
On a sad and lonely face
Mother will never understand
Why you had to leave
But the answers you seek
Will never be found at home
The love that you need
Will never be found at home
Run away, turn away, run away, turn away, run away."
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"I am the bullet on the run, I force my way into your brain
Extracting all corrupted words with the massive strain of a gun"
Sybreed - Twelve Megatons Gravity
Ja..hater forbanna papir arbeid..
Men aner du om det er vannseklig og få jobb for noen som er UNDER atten og ikke skal gå på skole i Trondheim?
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"I am the bullet on the run, I force my way into your brain
Extracting all corrupted words with the massive strain of a gun"
Sybreed - Twelve Megatons Gravity
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"I am the bullet on the run, I force my way into your brain
Extracting all corrupted words with the massive strain of a gun"
Sybreed - Twelve Megatons Gravity
han ene har bare gått på ungdomskolen , men han har jobba for faren sin da, som er snekker også fiksa noe for jobben til moren..
og hun ene går medier og komunikasjon...så.heh
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"I am the bullet on the run, I force my way into your brain
Extracting all corrupted words with the massive strain of a gun"
Sybreed - Twelve Megatons Gravity
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