Riktigt namn:
Theodor Civilstatus:
Upptagen
Läggning:
Homosexuell
Intresse:
Kreativitet
Bor:
Med någon
Politik:
Anti-allt
Dricker:
Öl
Musikstil:
Allt
Klädstil:
Galen
Medlem sedan:
2009-11-04
So watched that remake of Evil Dead on the big screen and Jesus I could just as well have been staring at the wall for two hours. SO BORING. Honestly I haven't watched the old movies but they look seriously like masterpieces next to this crap... I get it, I really do, they tried to make it serious but it was just predictable and excruciating to watch.
At least I could entertain myself with watching my boy Yen and my good friend Hvile sit all crawled up with hands over their ears and panic in their eyes... it was ADORABLE. Painfully so...
So... been to the gym, finally bought a gym card and now I have 61 days to go lose about 5 kilos.
Count down begins!
[btw you gotta love how the gym is more or less a gathering of stereotypes...]
And because a picture of me at the gym is not an option you get this:
And what is it? I'm not quite sure but the friend that gave it to me n' my boy, said it's for making a wish. Apparently this little guy his gonna make my wishes come true by waving his head back and forth! I love it. He got it in Japan about a year ago and right about now he's going back there to live and study, made a promise to be in Japan the next time we meet up. Maybe that should be my wish?
Turns out that there is still things I don't know about my babe after 3 years... Apparently he'd thought I was sexy when he first met me but later found out that I'm just cute - burn. <<
Oh well I can prove him wrong... maybe... perhaps... uh why bother he is too comfy to leave me anyway <3
Oh and I recorded myself for a moment of truth - big surprise, just as my mom told me when I was five; I can't sing !
I found this bunch of old pictures the other day. Crazy how much time changes... and I'd like to ask myself why I took some of those pictures. Like the one of my mother some hours after I called 911 for the first time. Did I really believe that I wouldn't remember what she looked like that night?
I wonder if you ever grow old and wise enough to understand your own mind.