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Hej då blogspot.com!
Kommer numera blogga på blogg.se!
Hoppas vi fortfarande kan vara vänner ;)
söndag 20 mars 2011
lördag 19 mars 2011
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De är ifrån typ början av sjuan. Det känns som en evighet sen dess...
torsdag 17 mars 2011
Anna+Joel+lösmuchar = True love!
:D
Vi är så charmiga!
Grymt sneaky!
Puss!
Sötnos!
Skägg kanske funka bättre? Eller? ;)
Min absolut sexigaste vän! Eller? xD
Wille idag på 44:an!!! Han fann denna underbara skjorta i freeshop, grymt fynd!
onsdag 16 mars 2011
Grymt fin text/dikt
Måste börja med att skriva att det inte är jag som har skrivit den.
Men a den var grymt fin. Så om ni klarar av att förlora några minuter av ert långa liv så borde ni läsa denna:
Daddy
Her hair was up in a pony tail,
her favorite dress tied with a bow.
Today was Daddy's Day at school,
and she couldn't wait to go.
But her mommy tried to tell her,
that she probably should stay home.
Why the kids might not understand,
if she went to school alone.
But she was not afraid;
she knew just what to say.
What to tell her classmates
of why he wasn't there today.
But still her mother worried,
for her to face this day alone.
And that was why once again,
she tried to keep her daughter home.
But the little girl went to school
eager to tell them all.
About a dad she never sees
a dad who never calls.
There were daddies along the wall in back,
for everyone to meet.
Children squirming impatiently,
anxious in their seats
One by one the teacher called
a student from the class.
To introduce their daddy,
as seconds slowly passed.
At last the teacher called her name,
every child turned to stare.
Each of them was searching,
a man who wasn't there.
"Where's her daddy at?"
she heard a boy call out.
"She probably doesn't have one,"
another student dared to shout.
And from somewhere near the back,
she heard a daddy say,
"Looks like another deadbeat dad,
too busy to waste his day."
The words did not offend her,
as she smiled up at her Mom.
And looked back at her teacher,
who told her to go on.
And with hands behind her back,
slowly she began to speak.
And out from the mouth of a child,
came words incredibly unique.
"My Daddy couldn't be here,
because he lives so far away.
But I know he wishes he could be,
since this is such a special day.
And though you cannot meet him,
I wanted you to know.
All about my daddy,
and how much he loves me so.
He loved to tell me stories
he taught me to ride my bike.
He surprised me with pink roses,
and taught me to fly a kite.
We used to share fudge sundaes,
and ice cream in a cone
And though you cannot see him.
I'm not standing here alone.
"Cause my daddy's always with me,
even though we are apart
I know because he told me,
he'll forever be in my heart"
With that, her little hand reached up,
and lay across her chest. Feeling her own heartbeat,
beneath her favorite dress.
And from somewhere here in the crowd of dads,
her mother stood in tears.
Proudly watching her daughter,
who was wise beyond her years.
For she stood up for the love
of a man not in her life.
Doing what was best for her,
doing what was right.
And when she dropped her hand back down,
staring straight into the crowd.
She finished with a voice so soft,
but its message clear and loud.
"I love my daddy very much,
he's my shining star.
And if he could, he'd be here,
but heaven's just too far.
You see he was a policeman
and died just this past year
When airplanes hit the towers
and taught Americans to fear.
But sometimes when I close my eyes,
it's like he never went away."
And then she closed her eyes,
and saw him there that day.
And to her mothers amazement,
she witnessed with surprise.
A room full of daddies and children,
all starting to close their eyes.
Who knows what they saw before them,
who knows what they felt inside.
Perhaps for merely a second,
they saw him at her side.
"I know you're with me Daddy,"
to the silence she called out. And what happened next made believers,
of those once filled with doubt.
Not one in that room could explain it,
for each of their eyes had been closed.
But there on the desk beside her,
was a fragrant long-stemmed pink rose
And a child was blessed, if only for a moment,
by the love of her shining star.
And given the gift of believing,
that heaven is never too far.
They say it takes a minute to find a special person,
an hour to appreciate them,
a day to love them,
but then an entire life to forget them.
Men a den var grymt fin. Så om ni klarar av att förlora några minuter av ert långa liv så borde ni läsa denna:
Daddy
Her hair was up in a pony tail,
her favorite dress tied with a bow.
Today was Daddy's Day at school,
and she couldn't wait to go.
But her mommy tried to tell her,
that she probably should stay home.
Why the kids might not understand,
if she went to school alone.
But she was not afraid;
she knew just what to say.
What to tell her classmates
of why he wasn't there today.
But still her mother worried,
for her to face this day alone.
And that was why once again,
she tried to keep her daughter home.
But the little girl went to school
eager to tell them all.
About a dad she never sees
a dad who never calls.
There were daddies along the wall in back,
for everyone to meet.
Children squirming impatiently,
anxious in their seats
One by one the teacher called
a student from the class.
To introduce their daddy,
as seconds slowly passed.
At last the teacher called her name,
every child turned to stare.
Each of them was searching,
a man who wasn't there.
"Where's her daddy at?"
she heard a boy call out.
"She probably doesn't have one,"
another student dared to shout.
And from somewhere near the back,
she heard a daddy say,
"Looks like another deadbeat dad,
too busy to waste his day."
The words did not offend her,
as she smiled up at her Mom.
And looked back at her teacher,
who told her to go on.
And with hands behind her back,
slowly she began to speak.
And out from the mouth of a child,
came words incredibly unique.
"My Daddy couldn't be here,
because he lives so far away.
But I know he wishes he could be,
since this is such a special day.
And though you cannot meet him,
I wanted you to know.
All about my daddy,
and how much he loves me so.
He loved to tell me stories
he taught me to ride my bike.
He surprised me with pink roses,
and taught me to fly a kite.
We used to share fudge sundaes,
and ice cream in a cone
And though you cannot see him.
I'm not standing here alone.
"Cause my daddy's always with me,
even though we are apart
I know because he told me,
he'll forever be in my heart"
With that, her little hand reached up,
and lay across her chest. Feeling her own heartbeat,
beneath her favorite dress.
And from somewhere here in the crowd of dads,
her mother stood in tears.
Proudly watching her daughter,
who was wise beyond her years.
For she stood up for the love
of a man not in her life.
Doing what was best for her,
doing what was right.
And when she dropped her hand back down,
staring straight into the crowd.
She finished with a voice so soft,
but its message clear and loud.
"I love my daddy very much,
he's my shining star.
And if he could, he'd be here,
but heaven's just too far.
You see he was a policeman
and died just this past year
When airplanes hit the towers
and taught Americans to fear.
But sometimes when I close my eyes,
it's like he never went away."
And then she closed her eyes,
and saw him there that day.
And to her mothers amazement,
she witnessed with surprise.
A room full of daddies and children,
all starting to close their eyes.
Who knows what they saw before them,
who knows what they felt inside.
Perhaps for merely a second,
they saw him at her side.
"I know you're with me Daddy,"
to the silence she called out. And what happened next made believers,
of those once filled with doubt.
Not one in that room could explain it,
for each of their eyes had been closed.
But there on the desk beside her,
was a fragrant long-stemmed pink rose
And a child was blessed, if only for a moment,
by the love of her shining star.
And given the gift of believing,
that heaven is never too far.
They say it takes a minute to find a special person,
an hour to appreciate them,
a day to love them,
but then an entire life to forget them.
mihih
När hon går ifårn dej och är arg... Gå efter henne!
När hon stirrar på dina läppar... Kyss henne!
När hon puttar och slår dej... Ta tag i henne och släpp henne inte!
När hon börjar svära mot dej... Kyss henne och säg att du älskar henne!
När hon är tyst... Fråga vad som står på!
När hon ignorerar dej... Ge henne din uppmärksamhet!
När hon drar sej ifårn dej... dra henne tillbaka!
När hon ser som värst ut... Säg att hon är vacker!
När du ser att hon börjar gråta... håll om henne och säg ingenting!
När du ser henne gå... Smyg upp bakifrån och krama henne!
När hon är rädd... skydda henne!
När hon kryper in i din famn... Vill hon att du håller om henne och aldrig lämna den platsen!
När hon lutar sitt huvud mot din axel... Lyft upp hennes huvud och kyss henne!
När hon tar ditt favoritplagg... Låt henne ha kvar det och sova med det en natt!
När hon retar dej... Reta henne tillbaka och få henne att skratta!
När hon inte hör av sej på ett tag... Försökra dej om att allting är okej!
När hon tvivlar på dej... Försvara dej med sanningen!
När hon säger att hon tycker om dej... Då gör hon det mycket mera än vad du skulle kunna förstå!
När hon tar tag i din hand... Ta tag i hennes och börja leka med hennes fingrar!
När hon berättar en hemlighet... Håll den hemlig!
När hon tittar dej i ögonen... Titta tillbaka och vik inte bort blicken förren hon gör det!
När hon saknar dej... Då är hon sårad på insidan!
När du krossar hennes hjärta... Då försvinner aldrig smärtan!
När hon säger att det är över... Vill hon fortfarande att du ska vara hennes!
När hon laddar upp denhär texten... Vill hon att du läser den!
När hon stirrar på dina läppar... Kyss henne!
När hon puttar och slår dej... Ta tag i henne och släpp henne inte!
När hon börjar svära mot dej... Kyss henne och säg att du älskar henne!
När hon är tyst... Fråga vad som står på!
När hon ignorerar dej... Ge henne din uppmärksamhet!
När hon drar sej ifårn dej... dra henne tillbaka!
När hon ser som värst ut... Säg att hon är vacker!
När du ser att hon börjar gråta... håll om henne och säg ingenting!
När du ser henne gå... Smyg upp bakifrån och krama henne!
När hon är rädd... skydda henne!
När hon kryper in i din famn... Vill hon att du håller om henne och aldrig lämna den platsen!
När hon lutar sitt huvud mot din axel... Lyft upp hennes huvud och kyss henne!
När hon tar ditt favoritplagg... Låt henne ha kvar det och sova med det en natt!
När hon retar dej... Reta henne tillbaka och få henne att skratta!
När hon inte hör av sej på ett tag... Försökra dej om att allting är okej!
När hon tvivlar på dej... Försvara dej med sanningen!
När hon säger att hon tycker om dej... Då gör hon det mycket mera än vad du skulle kunna förstå!
När hon tar tag i din hand... Ta tag i hennes och börja leka med hennes fingrar!
När hon berättar en hemlighet... Håll den hemlig!
När hon tittar dej i ögonen... Titta tillbaka och vik inte bort blicken förren hon gör det!
När hon saknar dej... Då är hon sårad på insidan!
När du krossar hennes hjärta... Då försvinner aldrig smärtan!
När hon säger att det är över... Vill hon fortfarande att du ska vara hennes!
När hon laddar upp denhär texten... Vill hon att du läser den!
Har fått bilderna från en av de som fotade oss nu :D
Foto: Lotta Holmström
Foto: Lotta Holmström
Foto: Lotta Holmström
Tycker dem blev grymt fina! Och innan ni frågar så ja det här var alla bilder jag fick ;)
Hoppas jag får från den andra killen snart!
Här är länken till dem på Flickr:
måndag 14 mars 2011
Peace & Love Biljetter Bokade!!!!
Fett glad!!!! Jag är så stört peppad!!!! Jag och Sara kommer ha så jävla kul!!1
Plus att jag veta att Jonathan, Tintin och Sofi ska dit också!!!
Sportlov + Malmö = Mycket bilder!
Världens finaste hund!
Pluttis
awww
Mysfrukost!
grrr.
Super mario?
är vi inte bara för snygga?
En av de bästa bilderna på Anders
gröna ögon?
Lite lätt motvillig promenix för pluttisen
Anders-bananaz!
Älskar dig mest!
hej!
rynkigare får man leta efter
grr
<3
naaaw
morr!
mm dregla på mitt ben...
jag vet att vi är snygga!
nya brillor!
foundu på elyseé
Bästa resturangen!
efterrätten från himmlen!
mysig frukost nr.2!
sovdax!
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