the best part with having a own blog is that i can write whatever i want to, because i own my own blog, and i dont have any readers, so it dont matter. if you dont like it, do as i say to the agony to do. bye,

well hallo,

I have this feeling of totally despair. I dont know whats wrong with my head, I can’t stand this. my heart is breaking in so many pieces, and I feel a intense smell of garlic from my mouth,

 and I dont know why. I dont know why. it’s not like I have eaten garlic and now feel surprised about the smell, no, the smell is constantly in my mouth. yeah, no, pain in the ass. terrible smell in the mouth. a spot called Karin on my cheek. ugly clothes that is out of fashion and smell of dearly sweat.

agony, screw you.  I hate you. I will ignore you. Try. Sucess. I choose to make this day to a good day. I will focus on stuart murdochs beautiful and charming voice and all the fantastic words and stories that comes out from his (not smell of garlic) mouth.

agony, eat poop.  gooday,