Bad breath have a couse!

Gingivitis has taken hold in the mouth. Damnd annoying with such uninitiatedparasitic guests. Have absolutely no desire to have it there, but it snuck in when my mother had the window open. I think. Epulis! Not that I care, but my mother and father brushing my teeth twice a day? And livertoothpaste is a communist lie and pure propaganda! Tastes pretty much as well as my own balls do, and they are honestly nothing to write home about! And so the days goes by. Brushing. Brushing. And me trying to be quiet behind the couch,completely imperceptible. Typical!

Tannfeen

Tannfeen

Gingivitis has taken hold in the mouth. Damn so annoying with such uninitiatedparasitic guests. Have absolutely no desire to have it there, but it snuck in when themother had the window open. I think. Epulis states, and some shit. Not that I have not been affected, but the mother and father brushing the teeth twice a day. And livertoothpaste is a communist lie pure propaganda. Tastes pretty much a tusendedel off as well as my own balls do, and they are honestly nothing to write home about! And so it goes now days. Brushing. Brushing. And me trying to be quiet behind the couch,completely imperceptible. Typical!

Is it a bird? Is it a plane? No, it’s Zhivago!!!

Under the cover of darkness he fights everything he don´t like! The CatMafia, old ladies with walking frame, escaped pate cans and people with RBK-jerseys. He is Zhivago! He is so fast that he breaks the laws of light, speed and sound. Leaves you with just a picture of lightning on the retina, and a memory of large teeth. Hard against the hard, soft on those with dried fish. He is Zhivago!  The Unmasked Protector Of The Night!

Is it a bird? Is it a plane? No, it's Zhivago!!!

Is it a bird? Is it a plane? No, it's Zhivago!!!

Man with the dogs

Today we go hard core on your ass, and let some famous punkrockers do the talking. Not becouse we are out of things to say, but becouse sometimes other people can rattle the chains that holds us. And we recognice ourselves in both the singer and those he tries to reach. So here it is, the first verse of Dead Kennedys “Man with the dogs”. If you wan´t to hear it, push here. PS! Never mind the dogs, beware of the owner!

I am no one
But I am well known
For I am the Man With the Dogs
I stare at you shopping
Watch while you’re walking
Two dogs run around your toes
You turn around
Two eyes break you down
‘Now who does that guy think he’s starin’ at?’
Stop in your tracks
You’re being laughed at
Your armored ego is nude
And I do and I do
Crack up ‘cos I’m getting to you
I see you I see you
And you’re pretty self-conscious too

Friday!!!

It’s Friday! Zero more work after three o’clock today! Oooooh loooooveeeeee! I’m going to steal food of the table, sleep in, be up late and sneak sips of beer from dads glass, whistle at the ladies in the park and not do a single sensible thing! So be ready world, because I am!

fredagsglede!

Fridays joy!