K Chup n` snus 4 u

Sitting on paint all through the night
Longing for that salty O o Omar glorylight

no lol omar without lill apocalypse is like pommes without ketchup

BRING BACK THAT LOVING FEELING

`Cause I think I lost it.




It is not the easiest thing, being obsessed, but it`s harder being without it.

Things I have learned with a brain unvoluntarily free from obsessions(in chronological order) :

1. It will always be painfully easy to not talk about what is really going on.

2. When the bell rings, you at some point have to open the door. It can be a good thing.

3. When going over the ocean to forget the cold fronts, remember to bring a warm jacket.

4. The flies prefer onions over tuna.

5. Both the great Non-believers and believers have studied the Bible.

6. Some of us have to work harder not to become Phil Spector*. It might be more important than I originally thought.

7. Hal Hartley messes with a bad mood.

8. The expression "Going Postal" started with a man shooting all his colleagues at the post-office at the end of the eighties. (A friend told me this a long time ago, but I didn`t remember until yesterday). America is a bad place to work, they tell me. And it`s spreading. I don`t like loud noise anyway.

9. I like a nice smell in a tall coat, but I also like cheese. Not a famous quote.

* Phil Spector, do the other jailbirds know your aching love song by heart? You say you don`t understand how people can find you so difficult when you always make sure that no one gets near you. That is a good point, said with clever sentences and glazed eyes trying to pop out. You are a pop genius, we should all thank you and maybe Elvis, yes, we get it. And why didn`t the blond lady splatter all over your bright jacket?

LETTER TO S.OMAR

Summer is So No time for sad letter. In a day or two my work has begun to make all this better. But it has never been harder to think. Yes, well of course it has, but there has always been a subjective order of every crisis as the biggest when it hits. No focus, no plan - the Post Plane Crash. It is easy to eat oranges instead of drinking gin, but it is not a life meant for all of us, I am sure of it. I am picturing you with a purple karaoke screen on your left and too bright of a sun light in your face. Last night I put a lot of "både her og der"-flower ointment in my wounded belly button. It looked too strange, maybe too ugly for a photo, but I was thinking of you. Love. With shadows in front and bright anyways,

AP., LILL

FAREWELL OSLO

This is the farewell. Today we will leave you behind. We will togetherhead to the airport for same takeoff but different locations. Europe anyways. The birthdayfestival has been pumping for about ten days now. Our lungs are lubricated with cake and alcohol. Our hearts a chapter of its own. We will never forget. We are calling a halt to digest it.

You will have a strong feeling that by yourself you are not quite complete and that you need someone else to make you whole. This feeling is not born out of personal insecurity; it is a real need and desire to give and receive love. SO; MEET US AT THE CHRISTIANIA BAR AT ØSTBANEHALLEN TODAY AT 17 TO HAVE THAT FAREWELL DRINK WITH US. WE WILL BE THERE FOR A FAT HOUR. LOOKING FORWARD TO SEEING YOU.

KISS KISS LILL APOCALYPSE + NO LOL OMAR

OMAR BITER , , , BITING OMAR

YES YES 26 YEARS AGO TODAY OUR BELOVED OMAR WITH ANOTHER STRONG NAME WAS BORN.

IN A GLITTERING FIELD OF GRASS, HORSES, RAINBOWS, VOLVO`S, BABES AND NICE MEN, HAMSTERS, VIDEO CAMERAS, HIP HOP, DANCING, AND ALL KINDS OF GLOWING LOVE.

THIS IS THE BEST DAY OF HER LIFE

SPECIAL TEARS NO FEARS

WE LOVE YOU MORE THAN RED WINE AND FUTURE FANTASIES

I WANTED TO BUY YOU A HORSE
I WANTED TO DRIVE YOU IN A CAR TO AMERICA
I WANTED TO WRITE YOU A SONG
I WANTED TO JUMBO JET YOUR LOVERS BACK TO YOU
I WANTED TO GET YOU A BETTER THAN A MOVIE FAMILY
I WANTED TO GIVE YOU A HUNDRED KISSES(BUT THERE IS ALWAYS HAIR IN THE WAY)
I WANTED TO FEED YOU A TON OF BRIE
I WANTED TO PLAY YOUR SONGS ON THE RADIO
I WANTED TO DEDICATE A NOVEL TO YOU
I WANTED YOUR MARK AS A TATOO
I WANTED HIS ASS PRINT IN MY FOREHEAD FOR YOU
I WANTED TO WRITE YOU A TIMELESS BLOG POST

I WANT TO MAKE ALL YOU DREAMS COME TRUE

THE APOCALYPSE IS ME ALWAYS UNTIL THE END WITH YOU