Our lips must always be sealed.

Hey.

I haven't been here for awhile again. I guess blogspot is punishing me for it. Again.

Anyways, my brother celebrated his birthday yesterday. Big enough for me to get drunk without him noticing. Thank you Lord. I wore my favorite stockings, but somehow somebody managed to get them off of me, so I lost them. RIP stockings.

They looked like that. Weren't they lovely. I hate myself and that someone who broke em'.

 What have I been doing today? I have listened to music, a lot. I've talked to Annela, Ingrid, Viltsu, Maris, Ragmar and Anne. I think that's it.

I've baked a cake. That's super good. Hello ego.

I've wished my brother happy birthday with a hug.

I've send an sms.

I've tweeted on twitter.

I have sung along to: Muse, Thirty Seconds to Mars, Framing Hnaley and Brandon Flowers.

I've watched TV.

I've gotten mad.

I've laughed.

I've talked to somebody through my cell.

I've ate a piece of cake.

I've work out.

I've attached the floor.

I've cried.

HMMMMM. So let's think of a picture of this post. Lalallalalala, I KNOW WHO IS IT GOING TO BE. Guessss. No it's not Jay ( tho he would totally deserve it). It's KENNETH FUCKING NIXON. YES.

This amazing guy is the lead singer of the band Framing Hanley, which I love of course. He has an amazing voice and he is highly attractive.

What else do I have to say.

It has been long, things have happened. But I really wouldn't like to share them. Here. Where anyone can read it.

Yeah.

BUT! I think that the song of this post is gonna be Resistance by Muse. Simply because Muse is totally amazing. And I love this song. Our lips must always be sealed.

Yeah.

Is our secret safe tonight and are we out of sight?
Or will our world come tumbling down?
Will they find our hiding place is this our last embrace or will the walls start caving in?

It could be wrong, could be wrong, but it should have been right.
It could be wrong, could be wrong, to let our hearts ignite.
It could be wrong, could be wrong, are we digging a hole?

It could be wrong, could be wrong, this is out of control.
It could be wrong, could be wrong, it can never last.
It could be wrong, could be wrong, must erase it fast.
It could be wrong, could be wrong, but it should have been right.
It could be wrong could be....

Love is our resistance, they'll keep us apart and they wont to stop breaking us down
Hold me, our lips must always be sealed

If we live a life in fear.

I'll wait a thousand years, just to see you smile again

Kill your prayers for love and peace
You'll wake the thought police we can't hide the truth inside

It could be wrong, could be wrong, but it should have been right
It could be wrong, could be wrong, to let our hearts ignite
It could be wrong, could be wrong, are we digging a hole?

It could be wrong, could be wrong, this is out of control
It could be wrong, could be wrong, it can never last
It could be wrong, could be wrong, must erase it fast
It could be wrong, could be wrong, but it should have been right
It could be wrong could be....

Love is our resistance, they'll keep us apart and they wont to stop breaking us down
Hold me, our lips must always be sealed

The night has reached it's end
We can't pretend
We must run, we must run
Its time to run
Take us away from here, protect us from further harm
Resistance

And that's it. Have a good night/day ... whenever you read this. TOODLES!

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