I hate it.
Hate it.
Especially when you do it.
What the hell.
Is it all the unrealistic superhero movies?
The fact that in books they always end up alright and happily ever after?
Or the fact that the evil guy always gets killed?
That justice "always wins"
And the hero arises everytime?
Invinsible.
I hate that word.
And you know what I hate even more?
I hate when people believe it.
You think you've got it figured out.
Perhaps because you have more muscles.
Taller.
More brains maybe?
People, in the end we're all made of the same thing.
Flesh, bones, disgusting liquids and organs.
The weakest person and the strongest person.
The rich and the poor.
The ugly and the beautiful.
You cross the street and you get hit by a car.
Bye bye, gym subscription.
You trip over a stone and hit your head hard.
Sayonara, high IQ.
No one is invinsible.
Get that idea out of your FUCKING mind.
We live in a cruel world that gets worse every single day.
Not everyone has mercy on our souls.
Come back home.
Tuesday, June 15, 2010
Thursday, June 10, 2010
Hello, sunshine. You look beautiful today.
WHOOHOO! SUMMER'S ALMOST KNOCK-KNOCK-KNOCKING ON MY DOOR.
3 weeks. I need to handle 3 weeks more.
So...
2 july: LAST EXAM! PARTY
3 JULY: PARTY
4 july: METROPOLIS
5 july: PARTY
6 july: PARTY
7 july: PARTY
8 july: PARTY
9 july: MIAMI!
till the 8th of august!
8 august: WEST PALM BEACH
till the 13th, then...
13 august: BACK TO MIAMI
18 august: back @ netherlands :(
19 august: on my way to Lowlands!
20 august: LOWLANDS!
21 august: LOWLANDS
22 august: LOWLANDS
3 weeks. I need to handle 3 weeks more.
So...
2 july: LAST EXAM! PARTY
3 JULY: PARTY
4 july: METROPOLIS
5 july: PARTY
6 july: PARTY
7 july: PARTY
8 july: PARTY
9 july: MIAMI!
till the 8th of august!
8 august: WEST PALM BEACH
till the 13th, then...
13 august: BACK TO MIAMI
18 august: back @ netherlands :(
19 august: on my way to Lowlands!
20 august: LOWLANDS!
21 august: LOWLANDS
22 august: LOWLANDS
Sunday, June 6, 2010
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
Vroom vroom!
Driving lessons time.
Honestly, I have no idea whether I'm making the progress I should be making, or I'm just a moron. Seriously. Who cares though, I just want to get my license and get this over with. Even if I still have a long long loooong way to go...
Honestly, I have no idea whether I'm making the progress I should be making, or I'm just a moron. Seriously. Who cares though, I just want to get my license and get this over with. Even if I still have a long long loooong way to go...
Sunday, May 23, 2010
A picture will survive, so smile and look alive.
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Dani's sweet sixteen was a succes! :) Fleur and I are awesome party planners.
Thursday, May 20, 2010
Groupies.
I am one.
And I don't mind admitting it.
I WANT TO LICK THEIR SWEAT AND GRAB THEIR BUTT IF POSSIBLE.
I don't mind standing hours in line so I can be all the way on the front and enjoy the whole view.
I want to catch the drum stick AND the plectrum AND I want the playlist and NO I do not wish to share.
I want to meet the band afterwards and before the show and hug them and tell them how 'much I love their music'. To get their autograph and a picture.
So here's the thing: I don't understand what's so wrong about that. People critize groupies. Like 'they're so hopeless' and 'pathetic'.
Obviously, I'm not going to have sexual intercourse with any of the band members, just because of the fact I do not have sexual intercourse with anyone I don't know.
However, there are so many pathetic things people do in this world. And I don't think there's anything hopeless and sad about walking up to the geniuses that make music that touch your heart and soul and whatever else it might touch.
As a fan, I'd like to let them know how they make me feel, even if I'm probably one of the thousand people that tell them 'how great they were'. Who gives a shit? They won't remember me either way. So let's just tell them what we want. Even if it sounds typical and cheesy.
Besides, what's a band without their groupies? Groupies are support. Groupies are LOVE...well not all of them, some just do it to hang out with rockstars and what not, but being a groupie is all about loving the MUSIC and admiring the great people that put effort into making a MASTERPIECE that you can't help but listen over and over and over...
So yes, to answer your question, I'll keep trying to catch that miserable plectrum even if I have to climb over people's heads.
Erika
And I don't mind admitting it.
I WANT TO LICK THEIR SWEAT AND GRAB THEIR BUTT IF POSSIBLE.
I don't mind standing hours in line so I can be all the way on the front and enjoy the whole view.
I want to catch the drum stick AND the plectrum AND I want the playlist and NO I do not wish to share.
I want to meet the band afterwards and before the show and hug them and tell them how 'much I love their music'. To get their autograph and a picture.
So here's the thing: I don't understand what's so wrong about that. People critize groupies. Like 'they're so hopeless' and 'pathetic'.
Obviously, I'm not going to have sexual intercourse with any of the band members, just because of the fact I do not have sexual intercourse with anyone I don't know.
However, there are so many pathetic things people do in this world. And I don't think there's anything hopeless and sad about walking up to the geniuses that make music that touch your heart and soul and whatever else it might touch.
As a fan, I'd like to let them know how they make me feel, even if I'm probably one of the thousand people that tell them 'how great they were'. Who gives a shit? They won't remember me either way. So let's just tell them what we want. Even if it sounds typical and cheesy.
Besides, what's a band without their groupies? Groupies are support. Groupies are LOVE...well not all of them, some just do it to hang out with rockstars and what not, but being a groupie is all about loving the MUSIC and admiring the great people that put effort into making a MASTERPIECE that you can't help but listen over and over and over...
So yes, to answer your question, I'll keep trying to catch that miserable plectrum even if I have to climb over people's heads.
Erika
Sunday, April 11, 2010
Haha. Aww.
From some old notebook; I was pretty emotional back then.
This is so adorable.
One tear fall from my eyes
Immediately you wipe it away
Reality left me; I'm living dreams now
Where your smile is written all over
There's distance between us, somehow I always feel you near me
Sometimes there's no way to hear you, but I'm hoping you can hear me
I'm trying to explain something words can't do
I'll give everything up, everything just for you
Your laugh sweeps all the trouble aside
You don't know half, of what makes me feel inside
And I know I'll have to wait, and I'll wait my whole life
Because I know you're worth it.
This is so adorable.
One tear fall from my eyes
Immediately you wipe it away
Reality left me; I'm living dreams now
Where your smile is written all over
There's distance between us, somehow I always feel you near me
Sometimes there's no way to hear you, but I'm hoping you can hear me
I'm trying to explain something words can't do
I'll give everything up, everything just for you
Your laugh sweeps all the trouble aside
You don't know half, of what makes me feel inside
And I know I'll have to wait, and I'll wait my whole life
Because I know you're worth it.
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