

Jay moved in with Timmie.. called for a party ofcourse.

Matt came!

Dee, Eurs n me had our huge drinks. Great success.

Matt’s perspective.

Best!

Examples of drunken behaviour a ) group photos with myself in them

b) kissing

c) singing

d) talking too much shit
Had a really nice Sunday Sesh at Laurens n Luke yesterday with a lot of activities.

Biker gang on the way to the bottle-o.


Sports are not really my thing.. but I do try.

Brown hair is not really my thing either but seriosuly soooo sick of havin the same short blonde do for years.. Im way to rest-less to not change. So ill be swingin this for a while now, yeupp.
Leolits pics. Ill get back with mine later… cant be asked right now :)
FUCK ME its hot. Were watching Stuart’s dads dogs and house with amazing AC! Thats all I have.. Laterz.




Joey!

Portable house.

Silly dude, your a pussy cat, not a kangaroo!

Too cuuute.
..uh, got a cotton-man band of five partying in my ears (read: tinnitus). And bad pizza-craving. Stuart, wake up!
Edit: Haha, yeah, so I was meant to cover for a chick yesterday, bartending. But the security didnt rock up so upstairs didnt open, meaning no work. And as any bartender would, on a Saturday night not working, we started drinking.. Poor me and Calvin got a million drinks for free and danced next to the speakers with the music playing WAY to loud.

Haha, so ratty with club photos. (Ps, I dont remember this ofcourse)
Feel a bit old when I truly reckon it is “time to go to bed” 10 to 10.
Its a day tomorrow as well, kids!
Sometimes I will watch a movie. And I become obsessed. So I will try and talk to everyone about it. And somehow these movies I wanna discuss for hours late in to the night, are movies that the people I met never have seen. My biggest one yet was that Shark doco, Sharkwater. Sharks are THE scariest thing I know, but the movie is showing this new perspective on sharks, how they are on their way to extinction and how their not the monster killing machines the media paints them out to be (the thought of them still makes my blood go cold though). Anyway, I would not shut up about it! Such an annoying thing, goin oon and oon about sharks! At partys, at work, everywhere! So I would have my speech for thirty minutes and the response would always be like: eehmm.. ookkeeeey. Thanks for the info. (Not)
So my latest obsession is Lars von Tries latest piece of work; Antichrist. Its not just the fact that the movie is visual masturbation, but it had some elements in it so disturbing that even I, a woman with balls of steel, found so repulsive that the images wont leave my head. And when I mention this movie (like I already have about 15 times since I saw a couple of days ago) again, no one has seen it, and then I get all worked up and try and explain how full on it is! The speech!
And if you are one of the obviously few people that actually have seen it; youd could imagine how it would sound.. Im mainly focusing on the demolition of genitalia and what von Trier is trying to say with the whole women-thing.. I dont really get it.



You have your sick days. But then.. theres sick days. Like this one.

Rains poring down outside. The house is lookin mighty fine due to some intense spring cleaning prior day. Just been laying in bed. Watching The Wackness. Nibbling on ice cream, Multi-V juice & Soothers. And at the moment Im chilllin in my new yellow fluffy robe, just showered. Soon we will head to White Lotus, exquisite Chinese cuisine, all vegan & vegetarian. Some soul food for my sick body.
Hope this royal treatment and gift to myself makes me feel like a little princess tomorrow so I can actually work this weekend. Dollar, dollar, bill, ya.
Update:Oh, plus Pulp Fiction, Mango sorbet & cranberry juice..


Absolut Vodka, trevligt. Hej Johanna!
I was suppose to get tattooed last Saturday! Ive been waiting for weeks, had a consultation and all that. Then two days prior to the appointment I receive a mail with the tattooist saying he cant get my piece together and cancelled the session. Sux. Well, I guess I just have to look elsewhere :( boh.
I had an interview instead. At an Italian restaurant/bar in the city, it went so well that I got the job. Boo-ya!
We had a surprise party for Jordan later that day. Everyone get pretty wasted. Stuart had the night off. And we also spent our first night in our new house that night. Here’s some pics:

Picking up all the boys after the interview.

*monkey*

We played the waiting game for quite some time.

It got fuckin cold so we started a fire. Ah, not me, I just enjoyed watched and contributed with random Oh’s and Ah’s.

Milp


*Cavemen*

Then we went inside, turned the lights off and attacked Jordan yelling surprise at his arrival.

Börfday hugs were delivered.


Vinny the Poo was royally fucked. Highly entertaining.

Stuart with a ciggie as usual.

2 cute.






Mr and Mrs Featha

And my sickness is getting worse! I did buy some funny liquid medicine today. I feel less ill but the price I have to pay is the sensation of having a set of balls in my throat, dangling and encouraging me to spew.

Hobbies: Cats. Gif-animations.
Stu bought me this ridiculously awesome tee, think I might have to start collecting from this brand, definitely my new favourite.
Today Ive been sending off important emails, kickin in with Radar and Im now considering some grossery shopping. Would be a good idea since Im starving.
But the heater and my PJsm make it rather difficult.


My comments is; no comments.

Gotta suit up. Fuck winter


*Bangarinte*

Woho, jag är ledig! Det är skönt men egentligen är inte bra alls. Eftersom vi bara har skitfilmer på bion har vi inga kunder. Vilket leder till att det inte finns något arbete att utföra och jag bli därmed hemskickad tidigt varje skift. Jag gillar mitt jobb, jag har roligt och mina arbetskamrater är lustiga. Men jag vet fan inte om man kan överleva.. Om två veckor får jag 2 dollar löneförhöjning, men kommer det inga balla filmer snart måste jag överväga att söka nytt arbete.
Senare idag har jag date med en tjej från jobbet, jag tror vi kan bli bra vänner. Hon heter Lauren, vi har tjyvrökt på parkeringen två gånger tillsammans och jag brukar ge teckningar med katter som ser ut som henne. Halva inne ju.

Johanna & Andy på Section 8. En containerbar i en gränd med lastpallar som möblering. Ball.