goodnight my hetero heroin

work - 12 hours
tomorrow - new steps.

I remember when our days started
when we became one
the night when I was hiding in your arms
under your leatherjacket
at the concert
it was winter and it was cold 
but I couldn't feel it


just you,
only you

a lovely weekend

to work your ass off and afterwards meet a friend
after years of silence.
then fall into my mans arms and sleep the day away.
then work again
then some beers
then roadtrip up to the mountains
and beardy kisses.

I miss my old apartment

why, WHY can't spaniords have any style? I want UO, Monki and Weekday, and I want it now!

we could dream this night away

mitt hjärta smälter

att sluta jobba vid 02:00 och sedan gå till albir för att umgås i några timmar och sedan vingla hem till sängen med mysigaste musiken;

blurryness from saturday night/sunday mornin'

There’s beauty in the silver singin’ river,
there’s beauty in the sunrise in the sky,
but none of these and nothing else can touch the beauty
that I remember in my true love’s eyes.

Bob Dylan

10

..and then watch the sunrise.

to take the first bus home after hours on the dancefloor..