[dag 275] oder Ohne dich zähl ich die Stunden

In dem "Ohne Dich" Lied von Rammstein gibt's die Wörter "Und das Atmen fällt mir ach so schwer..."
Ich kann beweissen, dass es völlig falsch ist: ohne ihn geht es gut mit dem Atmen, ganz normal, aber absolut sinnlos.

[dag 273] eller Graut i hødet

They do love everyone but me.

They all are loved.

The ones with disgustingly short fingers, the fattish ones, the smoking ones, the ugly ones, the ones with smelly breath, the ones in strange clothes, the ones with ridiculous ideas in mind, the fallen ones, the silly ones. They are so happy, oh no, they are LYKKELIG. 

And I am not.

Melk, melk, redde meg, er du snill.

[dag 269]

i wanted to write something extremly poetic about the piano strings today.
i can't.
because my day's been a total failure.
tomorrow will be the same i guess.

[dag 268] or bye norsk

it's strange how much time has passed since i've written here last time.
it's awful, so to say.
anyway, i don't fancy writing in norwegian anymore, so let's switch to english.

dear myself, i missed u=*