In total about forty minutes of pure joy today

Today was a fine day. I wrote, laughed and spent some time with my great friends. I've also listened a lot of Bon Iver's music.
And although I hate spring I think I perhaps would be ready to love summer.
I took the photo in a train on my way to Helsinki last monday. I went to see Mew there. It was awesome, by the way.

Good evening, people of world

I reached some magical states of mind(s) today. It was great. Although I feel a bit sick.

And a bit tired, as usual.

Bon hiver, mais fatigué.

I love my room right now. The picture can't show how empty it is compared to what it was before.. I feel freshed.

The psychiatrist posing as psychologist

Today I realized something nice but school is the problem! I can't do anything because I have to read and read and read all these things I don't want to.

But there are going to be stories, I shall never give up!

Fuck life and society.

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?