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Jan. 31st, 2009 | 08:42 pm

I'm confused and it's uncomfortable. Adding incomprehensible amounts of make up and alcohol to my situation could help, but I'm not sure. I don't like the feeling of the universe messing with my head. It's a bit on the nose, universe! Fuck. I'm too late for everything.

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Dec. 23rd, 2008 | 02:28 am

Max Manus var helt fantastisk bra. Jeg sprutet tårer der på slutten. Og det var så mange kjekkaser! Jeg og Helene vurderer sterkt å se den igjen. Da skal kanskje hun også gråte. Vi får se.

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Nov. 28th, 2008 | 12:15 pm

Reading up on the life of Howard Hughes, I find myself yadda-yaddaing all his impressive work and achievements and in stead I envy him his latter years. If I was a billionaire that's what I'd do right now! Isolate myself in the upper floor of a Las Vegas hotel, surrounded only by a few select helpers. Watch movies and TV-series all day long. Live on a diet based solely on sushi made by my personal Japanese sushi chef and morphine. That's all I want in life! To slack around and be waited on while avoiding the outside world! Howard Hughes is my new hero. I can't remember who my last hero was. I think maybe it was Swearengen from Deadwood. Aw.

Al Swearengen: You can't slit the throat of everyone whose character it would improve.

Dan: Sometimes I hear you speakin’ in here when I know there’s nobody in here but you.
Al Swearengen: You have not yet reached the age, Dan, have you, where you’re moved to utterance of thoughts properly kept silent?
Dan: Been known to mutter.
Al Swearengen: Not the odd mutter. Habitual fuckin’ vocalizing of thoughts best kept to yourself. I will confide further. Lately I talk to this package: the severed rotting head I paid bounty on last year of that murdered fuckin’ Indian.

Al Swearengen: You see me empty, Sir, do not pause and inquire, simply assume and refill.

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Jun. 11th, 2008 | 03:07 pm

Jeg har lyst til å invitere noen på besøk bare sånn at jeg kan vise fram det kule kjøttsåret mitt.

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