EPTThe word clever has no direct translation in the the Swedish language except for smatrass which isn't a Swedish word XD
It's been 363 days which means it's time for another one of my blogs! Yay...
But this year I have nothing
I mean I'm really drunk which means I dare to write but I got nothing Sorry... But then again.. I got one i thing. A thing I discovered a long time ago about the strength and weakness of the written word online.
You see everyone knows you cant be sarcastic online. Everyone knows that words of strangers have no feelings. We all know this. This is why the internet is so mean...
But once upon a time in my own blog I discovered a thing. A secret...
Since there are no feeling to words no sincerity no soul. It means... The storyteller in me tells me I have to delay the answer, but then I look around and I see that there is no storyteller just a husk so here it is: You can just as easily be mean on the internet as being nice. Yep there it is the one secret I discovered long ago: It's just as easy being nice.
Yea as I said in the beginning not much to going on this year but yea that's my blog see ya all next year Bye! <3
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Short story.
I was once swimming in a manmade lake. Which means it was very deep and very warm, the rule of three tells me I need to write a third thing but I cant think of one. Anyway as I was swimming around and really enjoying myself as I love swimming my friends gathered at a high wooden diving platform.
I didn't want to be a part of this gathering as I really don't like diving. But I did pay attention to what they where talking about and as I confusedly trampled around I discovered it was suicides! So I immediately stopped moving around in this lovely water and started to listen intensely. But I had been to late and the only thing I discovered was all my friends staring at me. You know that scene still haunts me to this day, maybe I should ask one of them what the eff that was about.
I was once swimming in a manmade lake. Which means it was very deep and very warm, the rule of three tells me I need to write a third thing but I cant think of one. Anyway as I was swimming around and really enjoying myself as I love swimming my friends gathered at a high wooden diving platform.
I didn't want to be a part of this gathering as I really don't like diving. But I did pay attention to what they where talking about and as I confusedly trampled around I discovered it was suicides! So I immediately stopped moving around in this lovely water and started to listen intensely. But I had been to late and the only thing I discovered was all my friends staring at me. You know that scene still haunts me to this day, maybe I should ask one of them what the eff that was about.
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That actually whas'nt the secret I discovered. But since I got nothing and the absolute golden rule is to always keep the audience wanting I cant tell you sry.
