simple

my head is a box
filled with nothing
and that's the way i like it

if i had eyes in the back of my head

i would have told you
that you looked good,
as i walked away

astma

'je zit dus nu opgezadeld met een chronische ziekte'

nou, bedankt

sometimes

i want to be a robot

You can't have it all

hele,
hele slechte ochtend,
en dan is het nog maar 9 over 7:

- straks begin der tentamens
- net gehoord dat de verkoper op marktplaats
toen ie mn toekomstige ipod in wou pakken
hem heeft laten vallen. nu issie kapot.
en krijg ik geen ipod

fuck you very very much

she said her name was Mary May

and she liked the springtime most,
she said she left the meals half ate
she said,
and she loves the crunch of toast

if there's any love in me

when i look to the shape of my heart
it's seperated only by scars
that cut in and cut out
or leave me without
all a heart
that functions at all

tentamens

mijn leven, momenteel bestaande uit:

leren

eten (chocolade toffees)

leren

eten
slapen

en ipod-loos door het leven gaan is zwaar

i wasn't born to loose you

wat een held

hey bobby malone

waarom nog je best doen?

creativiteit kun je niet dwingen