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Sitter och är trött och har helvetiskt ont i den satans jävla horskitryggen. Det gör ont. Alla runtomkring mig vet detta redan, eftersom jag bitchat om det i flera dagar. Men det gör faktiskt ont, det har flera gånger hindrat mig från att skriva på lektioner.
I övrigt har jag ritat väldigt mycket på sistone. Mestadels skumma saker, inspirerade av musiken jag lyssnat på för stunden. Håller just nu på med: två serier, en halvpsykedelisk Tool-inspirerad bild, ett Tyler Durden-porträtt, div. karaktärsdesign, samt en stadsbild. Det lär nog bli cyberpunk av den, lite fräckt sådär.
Lyssnar just nu på "This is your life" med Dust Brothers. Äckelbra låt, där Tyler Durdens många citat om hans syn på livet repeteras om och om igen. Psykiskt nedbrytande och deprimerande, skulle nog många säga. Bra, intressant och inspirerande säger jag.
Mysigt, I say. Bara för att förvirra er är videon en Harry Potter-video, istället för Fight Club.
Och så saknar jag Karin.
I övrigt har jag ritat väldigt mycket på sistone. Mestadels skumma saker, inspirerade av musiken jag lyssnat på för stunden. Håller just nu på med: två serier, en halvpsykedelisk Tool-inspirerad bild, ett Tyler Durden-porträtt, div. karaktärsdesign, samt en stadsbild. Det lär nog bli cyberpunk av den, lite fräckt sådär.
Lyssnar just nu på "This is your life" med Dust Brothers. Äckelbra låt, där Tyler Durdens många citat om hans syn på livet repeteras om och om igen. Psykiskt nedbrytande och deprimerande, skulle nog många säga. Bra, intressant och inspirerande säger jag.
And you open the door and you step inside
We're inside our hearts
Now imagine your pain as a white ball of healing light
That's right, your pain
The pain itself is a white ball of healing light
I don't think so
This is your life, good to the last drop
Doesn't get any better than this
This is your life and it's ending one minute at a time
This isn't a seminar, this isn't a weekend retreat
Where you are now you can't even imagine what the bottom will be like
Only after disaster can we be resurrected
It's only after you've lost everything that you're free to do anything
Nothing is static, everything is appaling, everything is falling apart
This is your life, this is your life, this is your life, this is your life
Doesn't get any better than this
This is your life, this is your life, this is your life, this is your life
And it and it's ending one-minute at a time
You are not a beautiful and unique snowflake
You are the same decaying organic matter as everything else
We are all part of the same compost heap
We are the all singing, all dancing, crap of the world
You are not your bank account
You are not the clothes you wear
You are not the contents of your wallet
You are not your bowel cancer
You are not your grande latte
You are not the car you drive
You are not your fucking khakis
You have to give up, you have to give up
You have to realize that someday you will die
Until you know that, you are useless
I say let me never be complete
I say may I never be content
I say deliver me from Swedish furniture
I say deliver me from clever arts
I say deliver me from clear skin and perfect teeth
I say you have to give up
I say evolve, and let the chips fall where they may
This is your life, this is your life, this is your life, this is your life
Doesn't get any better than this
This is your life, this is your life, this is your life, this is your life
And it and it's ending one-minute at a time
You have to give up, you have to give up
I want you to hit me as hard as you can
I want you to hit me as hard as you can
Welcome to Fight Club.
If this is your first night, you have to fight.
We're inside our hearts
Now imagine your pain as a white ball of healing light
That's right, your pain
The pain itself is a white ball of healing light
I don't think so
This is your life, good to the last drop
Doesn't get any better than this
This is your life and it's ending one minute at a time
This isn't a seminar, this isn't a weekend retreat
Where you are now you can't even imagine what the bottom will be like
Only after disaster can we be resurrected
It's only after you've lost everything that you're free to do anything
Nothing is static, everything is appaling, everything is falling apart
This is your life, this is your life, this is your life, this is your life
Doesn't get any better than this
This is your life, this is your life, this is your life, this is your life
And it and it's ending one-minute at a time
You are not a beautiful and unique snowflake
You are the same decaying organic matter as everything else
We are all part of the same compost heap
We are the all singing, all dancing, crap of the world
You are not your bank account
You are not the clothes you wear
You are not the contents of your wallet
You are not your bowel cancer
You are not your grande latte
You are not the car you drive
You are not your fucking khakis
You have to give up, you have to give up
You have to realize that someday you will die
Until you know that, you are useless
I say let me never be complete
I say may I never be content
I say deliver me from Swedish furniture
I say deliver me from clever arts
I say deliver me from clear skin and perfect teeth
I say you have to give up
I say evolve, and let the chips fall where they may
This is your life, this is your life, this is your life, this is your life
Doesn't get any better than this
This is your life, this is your life, this is your life, this is your life
And it and it's ending one-minute at a time
You have to give up, you have to give up
I want you to hit me as hard as you can
I want you to hit me as hard as you can
Welcome to Fight Club.
If this is your first night, you have to fight.
Mysigt, I say. Bara för att förvirra er är videon en Harry Potter-video, istället för Fight Club.
Och så saknar jag Karin.
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