tirsdag den 10. november 2009
mandag den 9. november 2009
All in all it's just another brick in the wall
9. November 2009, klokken 21:05, 20 års dagen for murens fald.
Jeg kan ikke forstå det.. at det ikke er længere siden.



We don't need no education
We dont need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teachers leave them kids alone
Hey! Teachers! Leave them kids alone!
All in all it's just another brick in the wall.
All in all you're just another brick in the wall.
We don't need no education
We dont need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teachers leave them kids alone
Hey! Teachers! Leave them kids alone!
All in all it's just another brick in the wall.
All in all you're just another brick in the wall
Jeg kan ikke forstå det.. at det ikke er længere siden.



We don't need no education
We dont need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teachers leave them kids alone
Hey! Teachers! Leave them kids alone!
All in all it's just another brick in the wall.
All in all you're just another brick in the wall.
We don't need no education
We dont need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teachers leave them kids alone
Hey! Teachers! Leave them kids alone!
All in all it's just another brick in the wall.
All in all you're just another brick in the wall
søndag den 8. november 2009
Der var engang...
8. November 2009, klokken 18:33.
Nogle dage er du som et iskoldt brusebad, med kolde dråber der løber ned af mine skuldre og drukner mig. Shampooen svier i øjnene, bobler-bubbles. Når jeg træder ud af badet, står jeg blottet, nøgen og fuldstændigt åbent for dit syn.
Nogle dage er du som et gigantisk drømmehus med alt for mange hemmelige rum, låste døre, knirkende gulve, spøgelser på loftet med hyggelige samtaler i hjørnerne.
Andre dage er du bare dig med mig.
mandag den 2. november 2009
Abonner på:
Opslag (Atom)


















