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fredag 30. oktober 2009

Help, I'm alive, my heart keeps beating like a hammer





I tremble

They're gonna eat me alive

If I stumble

They're gonna eat me alive

Can you hear my heart beating like a hammer?

onsdag 28. oktober 2009


Oh, can't anybody see,
We've got a war to fight,
Never found our way,
Regardless of what they say.
How can it feel this wrong,
From this moment,
How can it feel this wrong?


Storm,
In the morning light,
I feel,
No more can I say,
Frozen to myself.
I got nobody on my side,
And surely that ain't right,
Surely that ain't right.

mandag 26. oktober 2009

I don't like people much I get on better with animals


You don't like people much?


Well I like people but I don't get on with them very well
Not a lot of people

Why is this?

I don't know really I just, people don't take to me
I get on much better with animals and things that like, you know

What's happened when you've tried to get on people?

I don't know, I get on with them in school and that, but I just haven't got a knack of being friendly really, you know? I'm quiet, and I haven't got any push in me.

tirsdag 20. oktober 2009

Stjernetåke


Tiden går saktere jo lengre ned i et tyngdefelt man er.