de kalder mig smølfen #blue #hair
de kalder mig smølfen #blue #hair
haha, yeah, that’s the thing! not to formulate any opinion before you’ve actually read/seen/experienced it yourself. and i think that is what makes it a hipster-filter, more than a snob-filter. except the fact that hipster-filters are a bit snobby, haha!
it’s a good point of view!
haha. everyone acts snobby sometimes. i do as well!
IT WAS A JOKE! loads of sarcasm ‘n’ shit. i don’t think anybody thinks that descartes is a christmas present. more like a “hadegave”.
have you played it for a lot of people?
i think it’s soooo unfair, that guys can sing about average, and then it sounds really good, and girls just have to pitch perfect and have a nice voice and a really strong technic before it sounds slightly above average. meh.
hahahaha. are you going the cure-ish or what do you have in mind? (i think that is pretty darn rock and roll. eyeliner and lipstick on men ftw <3)
yeah, it surely is. but it’s just a performance, so it can hurt a lot when the bubble breaks. *sigh*
OH NO YOU DIDN’T! girl, hold my earrings!
haha, yeah, i might have quit for the same reason, as i was thrown out for. now i just do a shoot now and then, if i feel like it, or the opportunity comes along.
i have been in a quarrel about that with myself for a long time. i think i’ve come to the conclusion that i’m just not in a place where i want to fight with the expectations and requirements for this particular career.
yeah, i think i do. or at least, it started out like fanmail, i think. haha. it sounds much more self-obsessed than i actually mean. but, you know … right
haha, and my “right now”.theory?
aww man, you’re right. i HATE being a woman. these, what do you call it?…feelings?… are so annoying, please get them off of me.
… i’ve always wanted to be a boy.
the individuality lies in how you’re gonna do it.
it’s like you’re giving a set of skills and possibilities, and the way you use those, is how you form your path. we’re so different from one another, so even though the “bigger picture” is quite the same, the details, the things you see when you get close to the big picture, is unique and special and very much indeed individual.
does it make any sense?
i always say, that happiness is not a cardboard box, but what you put in it.
hah, yeah, i know it. when i got my happiness and sanity back, i dream less. it’s quite a loss, but my neurotic, hyperactive brain have less thought-maelstrom-fits. which is good.
aww, aren’t you just the sweetest?! except the fact that i’m stopping the pursuit of modelling. sad but true. it’s one of those things, that comes with a quite happy mind. i’m learning how to pick my battles, and this one is definitely not one i’m going to pick.
i always wanted to be great. like, world-known. famous. one of those people, where you read the 5-6 pages in a magazine, you’ll look at me and the words i’ve spoken (to a journalist, whatever), and you’ll either agree with me or want to be me or love me or just all of it. but i’m slowly settling with the fact, that i’ll never be world famous for looks nor skill. not even world famous for anything. it’s not really important, ‘cause i’ve found that life is made for living. i can’t save the world or myself in that way.i think it’s important to acknowledge, what you’re good at, and accepting that you’re maybe not that special after all.
i’m good (not insane maniac-like) at analyzing, math and biochemistry. much better than being artistic or creating things with my hands (yes, i’m a fucking clumsy idiot). my path in life is definitely to have a normal life with husband, house, kids, a job as a scientist or chemist or whatever, being happy and having a nice, decent life with a little space to dream, travel, dwell in thoughts and learning how to cope with death.
in these times, we try soooo hard to be reckoned by everyone, that we tend to forget what’s really important: love and happiness!
just turn on your telly and see how it’s stuffed with people who wants to matter! even though it costs them their integrity and “honour” (in need of a better word).
maaan, i write too much *sad face*
haha, i just have a slight tendency of the melodramatic….
it’s more like… when a person or something that happens (like if i spill all the pearls on the floor by accident), it’s like when two different wires mix, and the bomb goes off. you can literally see something exploding (or less dramatic: something that breaks) inside my head.
(i’m skipping this part, we already talked about this)
mentally preparing myself to cut off half of my hair! #blondie #septum #selfie #turtlenecksabsolutelyrocks