• http://twitpic.com/69x8v - With X, Tessa, Thomas and their friend at the uni campus, enjoying the sun and air-balloons. #
• http://twitpic.com/68xxx - Having family on X's side over while Blixa appreciates Morrissey. #
• http://twitpic.com/67x8l - Brushing my teeth to go to bed but someone tells me I won't be going to bed soon. #
• http://twitpic.com/67dye - Election time soon in Sweden, and that means somebody's defacing posters! #
• Longing a lot for Pop Dakar tomorrow! http://www.popdakar.nu #
• Going to my parents to celebrate my dad's birthday. #
• http://twitpic.com/63ztx - The weather's perplexing but I'm listening to Noisettes, which means everything's OK. #
• Laughing at a video in Swedish from 1997 where Erik Bolinder shows the Internet: http://vimeo.com/4833998 - sad man: http://is.gd/HYzO #
• I'd accept insomnia any day instead of waking up from the big cat crashing our fern into the ground. Not the most pleasurable experience. #
• http://twitpic.com/62tan - Wishing I could transmit the scent of deeply sleeping Blixa to the world. War would be a thing of the past. #
• Avoiding a manic, strange woman! "I was in the forest and he left me and myhandwasbigandamIredintheface?Youcan'tseeme" #
• http://twitpic.com/61mra - A consultant at work just inundated me with many items Factory. Sweet! #
• Feeling my fingers go cold as I read about some of the methods of torture applied in Block 11, Auschwitz. #
• Death to the people who voted for Proposition 8! https://niklasblog.com/?p=2733 #prop8 #
• Following a swim, I don't wanna go back to work! Gimme sun! Picture: http://bkite.com/07QVh #
• http://twitpic.com/5zgyf - Gotta love the fight between vegetarians and hunters where a mate works. #
• This might very well be the best single in ages. Raouskull! ♫ http://blip.fm/~71qr9 #
• Feeling like exploding from awaiting Holy Fuck's coming album. Taster track performed live: http://vimeo.com/1509753 #
• http://twitpic.com/5vben - Watching our Sphynx cats get friendlier. BFF FTW! #
• http://twitpic.com/5us5r - Waiting for our newly baked scones to cool off, then: oblivion. #