lördag 3 december 2011


Sometimes I feel I´m too sensitive. That sounds like absolute rubbish, but hear me out: it´s like my skin is a membrane too leachy for this kind of reality.

I let anything through, I let anything in. And I can´t defend myself. Intrusion is expected and I´m eternally caught by the fragility of mankind.

If you want tears, I´m your girl!

I try to practise writing, but I´m sad to say it will only take me so far. I. Will. Do. It. On. Lust. On inspiration. Because I love. IloveIloveilove. And that´s it.


I know.

I´m not


anymore =)


Please meet my girl Laleh