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måndag 22 mars 2010
So I can shake you.
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In 2012 I promise myself to...
Be a little sluttier, but do not get desperate.
Take my driver license.
Visit Berlin.
Learn how to raise one eyebrow.
Learn how to drink, and hopefully like, bourbon.
Visit Rome.
Do stuff not because it's cool, but because I am cool.
Do the HSP once again.
Take the entrance test to MENSA.
Have a consumption-free month.
Know when to forget what I want and remember what I deserve.
Collect moments, not things.
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Beautiful moments.
I cut my hair today. Like 25 centimenters.
How in heavens name, could someone put you in chains?
Don't be such a drama queen.
He would never cut his heart out for you.
Say a little prayer for you.
Do, a deer, a female deer.
Is that me?
So I can shake you.
My favourite show.
Well, darkness only exists so that the stars can s...
Shut up. I wear heels bigger then your dick.
Sing me to sleep.
Breathe.
Oh loverboy.
People change and promises are broken.
Don't tell me anything, I know everything anyway.
In the pretty group.
Men play the game, women know the score.
The stars, the moon, they have all been blown out.
How scary isn't it when you are absolutely sure it...
One day I'll fly away.
What I want right now- A pair of Rayban pilot sung...
I'm always in this twilight.
You held me down, I'm at my lowest boiling point.
Everything has a meaning, if you just look closer.
It's kind of a funny story.
These streets have too many names for me.
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Everyday check.
Agnes B.
Altamira.
Carolines Mode.
Columbine Smille.
Fashionsquad.
Fashiontoast.
Hanna Och John.
Jack & Jil Blog.
Julia.
Nio Till Fem.
Style By Kling.
Ytligheter.
Things to do before I die.
Eat lunch at Balthazar in New York.
Live and work in Hawaii.
Get straight A's.
Snog a stranger at holiday.
Be able to take my friend to a cafe and say 'the usual', without being taken as an idiot.
Wear red lipstick and polka dots.
Write a book.
Apply for Cambridge University.
Volounteer at the Olympics in 2012.
Eat macaroons in Paris.
Be an extra in a Bollywood-movie.
Dance without fear and just for the hell of it.
Dye my hair.
Party 'til 5 am and still look stunning at brunch.
Wear a couture garment.
Do the the perfect wink-shoot.
Be the centre of the party.
Go to a festival.
See The Killers.
Live in Milan and learn to speak fluent italian.
Be mistaken for a celebrity.
Party in Cannes.