welcome to this rathole I call a blog. my posts are mainly about metal (oh yes ah \m/) and how mundane my life is. if you don't like the stuff here, go fuck yourself. no one gives a crap. you're a sad excuse for a human being.
Thursday 5 March 2009
Lets see, I completed reading 3/4 of Låt den rätte komma in today and I did my own laundry. Mum's out to buy a new printer. I can't wait for the enrolment day. Gonna get myself a new lappie! YEAY!
And I still can't get over Mr. Daniel Erlandsson. Yes, I know. He's someone I would probably never will meet in my entire life. But he's adorable, gorgeous and he's a drummer! I even put his picture on my phone's wallpaper. Oh yes, I love drummers. They have these kinda muscular arms and they look kinda lost in band promo pics. And I'm a drummer myself! Yes, I love myself too. Haha. Okay lame.
Now I'm going to listen to some folk metal. Till here, boobs.
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i, the idealistic iconoclast
my name is thahirah and i love metal. i am not your generic 1st year poly student because i happen to get toned abs from laughing daily. i still collect pocket money from my parents everyday.
unfortunately i'm not born in Finland, the promised land of heavy metal. however, i do hope to meet Finnish bands at Tuska Open Air, the Flying Finns, the dudesons and their national ice hockey team in the future.
i'm a sucker for cute guys with gorgeous flowy long hair like these dudes;
Kerim "krimh" Lechner,
Petri Lindroos,
Henkka Seppälä etc.
I guess the reason I'm still single is because I swear too much and the people I fall for don't want me as they think I'm butt ugly or I just look like the type of person who hates too much? Oh well, idk.
also, people tend to make gender jokes about me prolly because I mix with males too much or I don't wear cute dresses, pfft.
Thursday 5 March 2009
Lets see, I completed reading 3/4 of Låt den rätte komma in today and I did my own laundry. Mum's out to buy a new printer. I can't wait for the enrolment day. Gonna get myself a new lappie! YEAY!
And I still can't get over Mr. Daniel Erlandsson. Yes, I know. He's someone I would probably never will meet in my entire life. But he's adorable, gorgeous and he's a drummer! I even put his picture on my phone's wallpaper. Oh yes, I love drummers. They have these kinda muscular arms and they look kinda lost in band promo pics. And I'm a drummer myself! Yes, I love myself too. Haha. Okay lame.
Now I'm going to listen to some folk metal. Till here, boobs.
