Idea for a t-shirt

Got an idea for a t-shirt I just had to get down on papper.
What u stink?

Just like postcards from heaven.

I had a great time in Mauritius. Played tennis, golf, went sailing, went fishing for marlin and took a taxi ride with Jonny Abadabadu. It was just magic. Now I know what is on the other side.

I want to go back and start something there. The climate is good and the labour is cheap. I just need to save some money.

Going away for a while

I'll be in Mauritius for ten days and we are going to stay here. Seems pretty good. I'll show pictures when I get back.

Like birds in a cage.

I met you in my dreams last night. We had plans to eat lunch.
The first thing you asked me was why I was wearing my black coat. I was bewildered and wondered why the hell you cared about that. Did you still want to provoke me like you used to?

As we walked to the restaurant you told me that I was the best man in the world.
Then why the hell didn't you choose me. Why was the most rational thing to do suddenly so complicated. I knew that whatever you told me it wasn't the truth. You were never true to yourself and you didn't love yourself. That was the reason to why you criticized me. It made you feel better for the moment. It was your way of building up your confidence. And I just got weaker. I will never put myself in that situation again.

You changed your life forever from the moment you made up your mind.
And so did I.

A man of many colours

On friday I went and listened to Fredrik Lindström. He is doing a stand up comedy thing called "Swedes are people too". It was very good when he sheed some light on why we do certain things the way we do here in Sweden.

Saturday I went shoping. I was acctually thinking of not buying anything but when I noticed that the Holiday store was going to close here in Lund I had to buy a coat and a cardigan. So now I don't have a lot of money for Mauritius...

On Sunday I went to Helsingborg and went to the Stig Lindberg exhibition at Dunkers Kulturhus. It was well worth the visit. Especially the very sad exhibition by Anna von Brömssen about the death of a young boy. You get to follow him and the family, his last two months or so in life and even get to see his dead body in the coffin. It really left us with a lot of sadness but fortunately Stig put back the colours in our minds.
After that we ate at a lovely restaurant called Bonasera. Stuart Baxter with family sat beside us.

Waiting for that aeroplane to crash

You know I dreamed about for 29 years.
Before I met you.

Whats going on in the backyard?

Stars are falling.
Hitting all the houses. And all the houses are destroyed.
I can't breathe under all the rubble.

I am under a lot of stress right now and the stupid thing is that I am the one creating this environment. The good news is that Wraphouse bought the idea for the fotball poster.

But I still have a ton of other projects to be finnished. I wish I could buy more time because it is running out.

How about this?

Some days ago I mentioned that I was going to do a poster for Wraphouse here in Lund. I m going to try to get Abdo to go with this poster. I think it is hillarious and I think it is going to work. Any comments?

He must be straight... or?

Today I got an sms from Gustav who wanted to know if I would participate in an article for Dygnet Runt. All I had to do was to guess which of the 12 people in a line-up was either straight, gay or bi-sexual. I thought it was going to be fairly easy but when the shit hit the fan I was way of. I think I got 3 out of 12 right. The result will be published this thursday.

Easy as a sunday morning

I was very tired last night. Didn't even make it to the night club. Was the earth on fire or was it the sky? I dont remember. I was confused all day.
I sleept until late this lazy sunday morning. Today I actually got some things done. I went and bought some presents to people who have had their birthdays.