Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Tomato soup


So, I just realized that if I don't start posting more regularly, Amalie will actually finish this challege before me, though she started two days ago, and I started.. well.. I honestly don't remember, but I'm sure it's closer to two months than two days.

Day 5, here we come! Six things I wish I'd never done:
You know, I really just have one thing to say:  
Have no regrets.
 That was easy enough.



Tuesday, August 16, 2011

Day Four: Seven things that cross your mind a lot.

Now, this one confuses me. Am I supposed to give you seven concrete thoughts that cross my mind a lot, or seven general objects/things that cross my mind a lot? I'll give you both, litt blanda drops. Ahahahah, å Roar <3

1: "Oh fuck, what time is it?!"
2: "Wow, I've missed these people"
3: "I'll do my homework, I just need a smaaall power-nap first" (soon/not-so-soon followed by thought #1)
4: "Why is there cereal all over my floor?"
5: "I'm-late-I'm-late-I'm-late-I'm-late..."
6: "What the hell am I going to do with my life?"
Aaand as for general things:
7: Mainly what I'm supposed to do with my life. And the amazing people who give my life meaning whether I know what to do next or not.

Aand now I'll leave you for some actual real people. Don't be offended, please.

Monday, August 15, 2011

Let's get this over with.

3rd post in my 10-post challenge, yay. Eight ways to win my heart, guys.

1: Be creative. As in, stick to your gut, not just this random list.
2: Speak sweetly to me in a different language. Unless you're Danish, in which case it will benefit you better to shut up.
3: Tell me your favorite song, and explain exactly why that's the one.
4: Call me. Don't facebook me, text me, msn me, or skype me. Call me.
5: ....Then again, a text goodnight doesn't exactly hurt either.
6: Don't agree with everything I say, just because you think I want you to.
7: Surprise me. The little things count the most.
8: Watch the sky with me.


Monday, August 1, 2011

'Said this would be where you'd find me.

Not that this was by any means a clear night, but you know what I'm saying.
Since Amalie's usual big, comfy boat had one or several holes in it, we used two seperate ones that she just bought at Nille. Issue? They were meant for kids.

I don't usually post pictures of my wet thighs on my blog, but this is just to demonstrate how much water that entered the boat when I did. See, we're used to run and jump into Amalie's boat.We tried the same thing here, clearly it didn't go so well. But hey, we made it out alright. And then I noticed that my phone was in my soaked pocket, and that my now soaked phone is broken. Grrrrrr.

But I was out there with min kjære, so it was all perfect. Until we got really cold and had to go back inside to take a hot shower. And then it was perfect again.

And this would be the only picture of me taken that night. I'll be the first to admit that I look drugged, but don't worry, it's just my usual behavior. Oh, I said don't worry that I look and act like this when I'm completely sober and everything? Scratch that, I guess.