Sæglópur

I do not know what to say.

á lífi
Kominn heim
Sæglópur
á lífi
Kominn heim
það kemur kafari


I'm so sorry for he was way too young and a great person.

Honestly

I was thinking once again.

If the universe doesn't care about me, do I have to care about the universe? Is it my problem if there's nothing when everything is gone? I may exist now and that should be enough. I can be happy without knowing everything(?).

Annoy

What annoys me now is the universe.

When everything is destroyed and all that exists for us and everyone else is differently and gone there's nothing. There's no life existing anymore.
Our physics teacher told that the truth is going further and further.
Everything is going to collide and stop being.

What I'm scared of is that maybe at that moment I wont be feeling anymore.

No more stories, no more kites or frengers or even friends, no Iceland, Denmark or Finland. No dreaming about winter or forests. No dogs or mothers. There's nothing at all. That fucks me up.

What's the function of making my psychology essay anymore?

Au Revoir Simone, snow, soft air and everything is fine

I didn't edit the colours. Took this earlier this week when I was sick at home.

3 & 5.1.2010

My friend


This too.


Jonas Bjerre of Mew.

I AM A HUMAN

That's what makes me
-scared
-weak
-tired
-coward
-think too much.

At school: Pt. I

TIRED

This year I wish I'm going to

be happier.
be less tired (maybe I'll try to sleep more).
knit.
draw.
photograph.
update my fashion blog more often.
realize myself and my surroundings better.
not to be anxious because of school or anything I have to do; I want to learn to enjoy everything
be less lazy. I realized that it's maybe the key for my happiness.
spend more time with my friends.
live more often.
do something that I appreciate myself.
be someone who other people, especially my friends appreciate.

P.S. I decided to strat sketch january (made it up myself hehe). Today I sketched Jonas Bjerre, I'll try to scan my drawings as soon as I've slept a little. Going back to school on thursday. Hopefully I will survive alive this spring.

I can't stop sketching.

Sketch sketch

Selfportrait. Mom didn't recognize me, so don't know if it looks like me at all.. I like it anyway. Although the scanner still seems to be my enemy.

11=5+6

Great New Year, everyone. In Finnish I would say "Oivallista uutta vuotta", but don't know how to actually translate it.
(Let's look at the dictionary. It said "excellent" but it's nothing like that.)


My camera doesn't like the darkness at all.


Did this quick sketch just for you, but the scanner spoiled it of course. I accidentally wrote "09" after my signature... It's hard to learn the new one again.

Oh, this seems to be my 100th blogpost. I've slowly changed the language of the blog to English. Funny.