Thursday, 21 August 2014

FAUX LEATHER DAY

Three years. In this time we lost fat and purity, but gained guts and experience tons worth in golden beating hearts. Time apart is not counted, planning is still done with the most of care with approximately six love festivals a year.
1. The memories of getting to the church late, no power to play the track for the walk down the occupied isle with roses stolen from the dead



https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sHglLvksLNY
The facts are blurry but the memories sweeter than ever
2. Our mothers say we look skinny and tired, a sure sign that we are living life to the fullest. Observe baby fat and ring still present back in the days of 2011

2. We almost lost the days this time -  a true sign that we indeed know our own time, inside you inside me, always and easily faux cheesy. On our wedding night the sky was pink


3. We do the happy thing. Being stoned out of our minds we have learned is the perfect way to celebratory write down the tributes necessary on this pleather day of tight and swetty summer hitting a cold streak

The message of love is always clear, we still do flowers and fun in this year of laugh apocalyptic grown up life and temporary drug addiction. Love your spouses, enjoy your houses, take your time, feel your crime, the poems does not always have to shine if you don't want them to.

Lovers, blood, glitter and mental damage most appreciated, Inside u inside me, see you in some days (many many days, no stress) to slide on the holiday soap

we`re growing up



Thursday, 13 March 2014

DU VEIT

THIS POST HAS BEEN GROWING INSIDE US FOR A LONG WHILE
WE LISTEN TO FOREVER YOUNG on repeat while we like to sit on drive at night because the deadline will be before its time and that`s how we roll and u know it!

4.4.14, BITCHES

Got a new old camera with the official name DIGITALKAMERAT 


Still in need of some practice u know



There we go; rose_u_know



Valentine`s time machine u know 


we have reasonable crushes u know


u know


potet/potitt, tourist / lover, lemon / lime




social realism 




nature


we love u know


yellow before bunkbeds


steady as a rock


one of three is feeling that ANDY needs to be recognized


"to make it easier for them" u know


hunks in bunks


that thing P does with his tongue when in slight discomfort u know



we don`t know


Sometimes things are made and look too much like art by accident u know






Saturday, 15 February 2014

HAMRE

tung rote grutze i valentinsbloggen. speedhjertet hamrer avgårde og i gode stunder nr 2 i mer angstfyllte nr 3? uansett, ALLE HJERTER GLEDER SEG


Friday, 14 February 2014

ALL HEARTS







I love you more than ever. I will dance for you, with you and because of you tonight
The words belong to the brain but today all the strength goes to that old pumping young heart
Party updates might follow 
Our hearts say
BANG BANG BANG BANG