henlin

Helt konge, fredag og greier, glemte selvfølgelig å sjekke når jeg jobber så jeg stod opp til vanlig tid.
Det resulterte i at jeg har litt ekstra god tid nå på morgenen.

Have a nice day!

Goth raver (graver)
A hybrid of two subcultures, seemingly polar opposite to one another in manner, cheerfulness, and taste, but unified in their love of hedonistic tendencies. Goth ravers tend to wear black but with flashes of color, and slightly different accessories, generally sexual fetish-oriented. But not too scary–just a tad.
      Goth ravers, unlike their candy raver counterparts, don’t hug people; they pretend to bite them. But in a PLURy way.

This must be the most incredible most beautiful actress ever lived.
Her smile, her eyes, her laugh and everything else about her.

If i could do like “friends” and make a celebritylist, she would be the one and only.

Sow nåw it be taim førr da “Jule-beer” like wee sai in da Norway,
and der have bi’n a test tu faind aut watt da best beer was.

From da Whinemonopoly
- Julebokken fråm Ringnes iz  a sjør wiener.
- Frydenlund juleøl iz da klear looser

From da butikks
- Berentsens Rogalands juleøl iz da test wiener.
- Ringnes julebrygg / Aass julehvete if yo kæn’t faind number won.
- Diz iz da looser -> Munkholm spesial til julens fiskeretter

But ai have also bi’n rekomended dat yo sjuld try Hansa Ekstra Vellagret Julebrygg

You’re the Angel, you’re my queen
I do everything for you
I protect you from the cold
You can give me what I need

ye ye ye.. So we start off with quoting some Blutengel lyrics.
Don’t worry, here is the end. ( Everything inbetween you have to come up with yourself

And we’re running through the night
You’re the Angel of my dreams
From the darkness into light
I’ll follow you
We’re searching for a place to hide
A silent place for me and you
We leave everything behind
No one can find us

So why do I love quoting these songs? Is there a special reason?
Well, basicaly I do it out of boredom I guess. I don’t really have a good
explanation ( yea my english sucks, doesn’t it ? )

But something I have done a lot recently is thinking. Thinking about why we live like we do,
why we do what we do, and why we don’t do the things we would love to do that makes us feel alive.
The answer I have found is the following

We can’t resist, and we can’t win the fight

Ha ha ha… Now I managed to waste 10 sec – 3 minutes of your time, depending on how fast you can read.

I got my own myspace site tho, so if you really wanna check it out its found at
http://www.myspace.com/gothr

I’ll try to post something more usefull in the time to come, until then….

Nothing more to say, the last words are spoken

is the conflict in midle east.. why the fuck do we have to bother with them?
we have tried now for  god know  how many years, and they still fight.

Isnt it about time they wipe themself out and we can form the new land known as Henrikland, where every1 gets along and we dont act all retarded n shit.

Geees.. these ppl fucking annoys me.. They think war is the answere, and they know no other way of living.. its conflics conflicts all they way.. IMO They are all terrorist contries and should be nuked….

Hva skal man si/skrive? som ikke allerede er sagt.

Sommeren er herlig, den er digg, skjønn og farlig..
Følelser i sving, minner i kø  som verste rushtrafikken  i oslo sentrum en mandags morgen.

Gått å tenkt på de jeg minnes, ting jeg husker, personer jeg liker, og du er sikkert en av de.
Ikke vært på stranda ennå, og tviler på at jeg skal dit, føler ikke for det, og trenger det ikke heller.

Som solen skinner, månen lyser, alt jeg husker er dine minner..

Jammen, jeg likte jo den gamle gode Stigebil

I feel so extraordinary
Somethings got a hold on me
I get this feeling Im in motion
A sudden sense of liberty
I dont care cause Im not there
And I dont care if Im here tomorrow
Again and again Ive taken too much
Of the things that cost you too much
I used to think that the day would never come
Id see delight in the shade of the morning sun
My morning sun is the drug that brings me near
To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear
I used to think that the day would never come
That my life would depend on the morning sun…

When I was a very small boy,
Very small boys talked to me
Now that weve grown up together
Theyre afraid of what they see
Thats the price that we all pay
Our valued destiny comes to nothing
I cant tell you where were going
I guess there was just no way of knowing
I used to think that the day would never come
Id see delight in the shade of the morning sun
My morning sun is the drug that brings me near
To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear
I used to think that the day would never come
That my life would depend on the morning sun…

I feel so extraordinary
Somethings got a hold on me
I get this feeling Im in motion
A sudden sense of liberty
The chances are weve gone too far
You took my time and you took my money
Now I fear youve left me standing
In a world thats so demanding
I used to think that the day would never come
Id see delight in the shade of the morning sun
My morning sun is the drug that brings me near
To the childhood I lost, replaced by fear
I used to think that the day would never come
That my life would depend on the morning sun…

[New Order - True Faith]