May 2013
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March 2013
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days when i still felt alive
November 2012
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hurt
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October 2012
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while looking at a pic of hiddles, downey jr &...
me: -on tumblr- LOOK LOOK LOOK LOOK!
roomie 1: AHHHH WHERE DO I LOOK?
roomie 2: omg what are you guys-
me: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
roomie 2: OMG OMG OMG OMG
roomie 1: I DONT KNOW WHERE TO FOCUS
me: AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
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insomnia and a bottle of blue pills
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listening to music from the lord of the rings AND HOW DO I EVEN GO ON WITH MY LIFE WHAT IS THIS I DON’T EVEN
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step 1: hook up with attractive guy
step 2: pretend he’s loki
step 3: enjoy the best make-out session of your life
September 2012
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i love the first sip of a drink. it tastes like expectations.
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so i might be doing a student film. a horror movie. female leading role. the thing is, there’s a really brutal scene in it. i’ve never done anything like that. should i try?
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yes, yes. loki has now taken over my life. and ovaries. it was just a matter of time.
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after the storm
and i will die alone and be left there. well, i guess i’ll just go home, oh god knows where. because death is just so full and man so small. well i’m scared of what’s behind and what’s before.
and there will come a time, you’ll see, with no more tears. and love will not break your heart, but dismiss your fears.
August 2012
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thinking of something clever to say. to write. something meaningful. poetic. but there’s nothing to say. not really. there is some pain. angst. laughter. alcohol. worries. love. there is actually lots of love. when i said good bye to my parents the night i left sweden ten days ago, my mom called me something i don’t think she has ever called me. it’s a swedish word for...
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and why the fuck does it even hurt
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seeing green day for the 5th time at the vma’s. life is fucking good.
July 2012
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just… fuck guys. you know?
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ooh linda you’re in big trouble.
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home is where your heart is but what a shame cause everyone’s heart doesn’t beat the same
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June 2012
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i miss you so much. there’s an aching hole in my chest when we haven’t talked in a while.
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