When a feeling strikes you and you don't know what to do with it.
lördag, november 05, 2011
jag ligger och dör, har världens feber, inga värktabletter har ont överallt, min hals är katastrof och jag är hungrig.ena stunden fryser och skakar jag ihjäl andra stunden svettas jag ihjäl.
“Words make you think a thought. Music makes you feel a feeling. A song makes you feel a thought.”
— E. Y. Harburg
"To my favorite band, and sing-along in my car. To the face, I see in my memories. To the ones I loved, but didn't show it enough. To the ones who cared, and who were there from the start. To the love that left, and took a piece of my heart. To the few who'd swear, they'd never go anywhere"
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