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mikomisu: november 2008
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Fredag 14. november 2008. På nattoget til Moskva. Vi fikk noen fine, nesten luksus-kupeer, og jeg tror de fleste sov ganske godt, faktisk. Hostel Camelot"- men det var bare en vanlig leilighet, bortsett fra at det sto romnummer på de tre soveromsdørene. Vi var litt forvirrede en stund. Denne blokken er ikke så langt fra den søte kirken, men du, så forskjellige de er. Og sånn er det overalt. Litt av hvert. Dett var i sjutiden om morgenen (vi kom med toget kl. 5.00). Kreml, tidlig om morgenen. Klokketårnet...
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mikomisu: oktober 2008
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Tirsdag 28. oktober 2008. Jeg dro på russisk museum alene for noen uker siden, og det var deilig og avslappende og bare tusle rundt; jeg hørte på musikk og så nærmere på de bildene jeg ville se nærmere på. Dette maleriet tok jeg bilde av fordi jeg syntes hun så så menneskelig ut, og jeg kunne virkelig se at dette var et menneske som hadde eksistert på ordentlig. Hun ser i tillegg veldig snill ut. Jeg tenkte egentlig det samme om dette maleriet. Dette maleriet likte jeg godt for dets sjørøverstemning.
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Ramblings of the village idiot.: The Most Infamous Coats In The History Of Mankind.
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Ramblings of the village idiot. Are you reading my stories? They're not secret, it's fine. Go on then i dare you, dive into my mind. The Most Infamous Coats In The History Of Mankind. This story is just plain weird, and i (honestly) have no recollection of when, why or where i wrote it. Nowadays i call it a tribute to Doctor Who, but that's just an excuse. 8220;Well, don't just hang there, say something, defend yourself you silly rain coat.”. 8220;I'm not a rain coat! 8220;Wadda you mean by that? 8220;Ex...
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Ramblings of the village idiot.: November 2008
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Ramblings of the village idiot. Are you reading my stories? They're not secret, it's fine. Go on then i dare you, dive into my mind. I actually just wrote this, directly into the box here on this site. I know it's not a very good one, but i felt like adding a bit more to the blog. Sorry, i really am lazy. This could be a poem about me really, i am hopelessly addicted to the Internet. I poked you on Facebook,. You did not reply,. I wondered, what's happening here? So i wrote on your wall,. Blinking in the...
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Ramblings of the village idiot.: Jellyfish Love Story.
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Ramblings of the village idiot. Are you reading my stories? They're not secret, it's fine. Go on then i dare you, dive into my mind. This poem breaks all the rules of poetry, except for that it occasionally rhymes. But i am very fond of it, it's my Romeo and Juliet. With a red rose in his beak. He swam out into the sea. He was giddy but sad. Because love had gotten him bad. His big dilemma was this:. He had a crush on a jellyfish! She was soft as silk and wobbly. With a laughter gay and bubbly. Some rela...
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mikomisu: MockBa
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Fredag 14. november 2008. På nattoget til Moskva. Vi fikk noen fine, nesten luksus-kupeer, og jeg tror de fleste sov ganske godt, faktisk. Hostel Camelot"- men det var bare en vanlig leilighet, bortsett fra at det sto romnummer på de tre soveromsdørene. Vi var litt forvirrede en stund. Denne blokken er ikke så langt fra den søte kirken, men du, så forskjellige de er. Og sånn er det overalt. Litt av hvert. Dett var i sjutiden om morgenen (vi kom med toget kl. 5.00). Kreml, tidlig om morgenen. Klokketårnet...
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mikomisu: desember 2008
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Mandag 1. desember 2008. In the middle of exams-time. It's a strange existence. It's barely all I do these days, besides eating sushi. It tastes better and better each time. Well, I do some homework. My hostes says I should go more out, stay up late and go to bars. That's what almost everyone who's lived in her house has done. But I prefer to see the. City during the day, actually. You couldn't tell which sculpture represented which river. But just look at theme. Abonner på: Innlegg (Atom). For 5 år siden.
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Ramblings of the village idiot.: For You.
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Ramblings of the village idiot. Are you reading my stories? They're not secret, it's fine. Go on then i dare you, dive into my mind. See, this is what happens to me when i fall in love. I start to write bad, clichè lovesongs! Ah well, i like the melody. We were just meant to be. So I'm singing this song for you. And for both of our pasts. I am singing this song for you. Will make me feel like singing to them. And my heart hits the ground. I am singing a song without you. This is not a goodbye.