tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10260711860473624072012-01-06T13:54:12.526+01:00Ninahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18422876657669893552noreply@blogger.comBlogger161100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026071186047362407.post-66042954226732735252011-12-15T11:36:00.002+01:002011-12-15T14:23:25.884+01:00<a href="http://s3.amazonaws.com/data.tumblr.com/tumblr_lw8yi13YdK1qgnkb2o1_1280.png?AWSAccessKeyId=AKIAJ6IHWSU3BX3X7X3Q&Expires=1324041783&Signature=MWjHmT5BkgURplydSKCBFh7%2FMDQ%3D"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1024px; height: 1024px;" src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/data.tumblr.com/tumblr_lw8yi13YdK1qgnkb2o1_1280.png?AWSAccessKeyId=AKIAJ6IHWSU3BX3X7X3Q&Expires=1324041783&Signature=MWjHmT5BkgURplydSKCBFh7%2FMDQ%3D" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><big><big>den här high tech lighter följde med hem i väskan igår, "venus."</big></big><br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026071186047362407-6604295422673273525?l=hljomur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18422876657669893552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026071186047362407.post-30233348463189303212011-12-14T11:34:00.001+01:002011-12-14T11:35:08.778+01:00<a href="http://s3.amazonaws.com/data.tumblr.com/tumblr_lw6vx1nwHT1qgnkb2o1_1280.jpg?AWSAccessKeyId=AKIAJ6IHWSU3BX3X7X3Q&Expires=1323945134&Signature=tqzMIvMXNQxw%2BdqpbF%2FX0zeZTT0%3D"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1132px; height: 674px;" src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/data.tumblr.com/tumblr_lw6vx1nwHT1qgnkb2o1_1280.jpg?AWSAccessKeyId=AKIAJ6IHWSU3BX3X7X3Q&Expires=1323945134&Signature=tqzMIvMXNQxw%2BdqpbF%2FX0zeZTT0%3D" border="0" alt="" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026071186047362407-3023334846318930321?l=hljomur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18422876657669893552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026071186047362407.post-48510566609994306432011-12-14T11:04:00.003+01:002011-12-14T11:10:51.708+01:00<a href="http://s3.amazonaws.com/data.tumblr.com/tumblr_lw6uiabot01qgnkb2o1_1280.png?AWSAccessKeyId=AKIAJ6IHWSU3BX3X7X3Q&Expires=1323943485&Signature=dNezZKBbsofSLRmXqdMoqoSeTm4%3D"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1024px; height: 1024px;" src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/data.tumblr.com/tumblr_lw6uiabot01qgnkb2o1_1280.png?AWSAccessKeyId=AKIAJ6IHWSU3BX3X7X3Q&Expires=1323943485&Signature=dNezZKBbsofSLRmXqdMoqoSeTm4%3D" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><a href="http://s3.amazonaws.com/data.tumblr.com/tumblr_lw6uiuatGz1qgnkb2o1_1280.png?AWSAccessKeyId=AKIAJ6IHWSU3BX3X7X3Q&Expires=1323943418&Signature=Bwt%2Bi6y0dYc8YscZZoYgbwppv1Q%3D"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1024px; height: 1024px;" src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/data.tumblr.com/tumblr_lw6uiuatGz1qgnkb2o1_1280.png?AWSAccessKeyId=AKIAJ6IHWSU3BX3X7X3Q&Expires=1323943418&Signature=Bwt%2Bi6y0dYc8YscZZoYgbwppv1Q%3D" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><big><big>frukost och lords of dogtown, love it.</big></big> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026071186047362407-4851056660999430643?l=hljomur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18422876657669893552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026071186047362407.post-20701375225964288032011-12-13T22:21:00.002+01:002011-12-13T22:24:23.772+01:00<a href="http://s3.amazonaws.com/data.tumblr.com/tumblr_lw5vfcwab41qgnkb2o1_1280.png?AWSAccessKeyId=AKIAJ6IHWSU3BX3X7X3Q&amp;Expires=1323897832&amp;Signature=EVlBsddpxV2EDxODn9PQxAknOXY%3D" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 1024px; height: 1024px;" src="http://s3.amazonaws.com/data.tumblr.com/tumblr_lw5vfcwab41qgnkb2o1_1280.png?AWSAccessKeyId=AKIAJ6IHWSU3BX3X7X3Q&amp;Expires=1323897832&amp;Signature=EVlBsddpxV2EDxODn9PQxAknOXY%3D" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><br /><br /><center><br /></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026071186047362407-2070137522596428803?l=hljomur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18422876657669893552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026071186047362407.post-1551356146008010832011-12-13T18:45:00.002+01:002011-12-13T22:21:55.855+01:00<big><big>det är fint att vakna upp och inse att <span ></span>man befinner sig bredvid den bästa tryggheten och med pirr i kroppen.</big></big><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026071186047362407-155135614600801083?l=hljomur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18422876657669893552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026071186047362407.post-85455734992962595422011-12-06T15:37:00.004+01:002011-12-06T15:56:17.532+01:00<span class="Apple-style-span"><big><big>en längtan byggs upp, en längtan som blir större och finare. pirret som rusar igenom hela kroppen. längtan efter en som är långt borta, sex dagar av längtan. den känslan gillar jag, att längta efter någon man håller <span class="Apple-style-span" >kär</span>.</big></big></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026071186047362407-8545573499296259542?l=hljomur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18422876657669893552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026071186047362407.post-65539933692284321322011-12-05T20:27:00.004+01:002011-12-05T20:34:26.459+01:00<span class="Apple-style-span"><big><big>jag ska tydligen flytta, bli sambo och hela köret. sambo med en brudfan, en väldigt bra brud. det kan nog bli hur bra som helst.</big></big></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026071186047362407-6553993369228432132?l=hljomur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18422876657669893552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026071186047362407.post-62957170767129308722011-09-13T19:16:00.002+02:002011-09-13T19:29:17.246+02:00<big><big>jag gillar att ett leende kan värma hela kroppen. det är svårt, det kan gå för långt. impulsryck, pirr och gåshuden tar över. man fastnar, det känns bra. och där kom käftsmällen. jag kommer släppa taget, vet bara inte när.</big></big><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026071186047362407-6295717076712930872?l=hljomur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18422876657669893552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026071186047362407.post-41559379057346765182011-09-12T10:31:00.002+02:002011-09-12T10:38:46.669+02:00<big><big>vaknar med tandvärk, knaprar piller. det gör jävligt ont, visdomstandsfan. borde få i mig frukost innan jag sätter mig i bilioteket. sängen är för bra ibland.</big></big><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026071186047362407-4155937905734676518?l=hljomur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18422876657669893552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026071186047362407.post-38625130632178013792011-09-12T10:29:00.000+02:002011-09-12T10:31:20.331+02:00<object width="840" height="590"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NAc83CF8Ejk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NAc83CF8Ejk&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="840" height="590"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026071186047362407-3862513063217801379?l=hljomur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18422876657669893552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026071186047362407.post-4713763125934017422011-09-07T18:45:00.003+02:002011-09-07T19:17:54.444+02:00<big><big>längtan, förhoppningar, önskan, hjärtslag, käftsmällar, gåshud. det där man vill ha men inte får, det man alltid velat ha. nej tacka fan för ett par nya skor.</big></big><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026071186047362407-471376312593401742?l=hljomur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18422876657669893552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026071186047362407.post-7327750416462946932011-09-07T17:40:00.009+02:002011-09-07T18:40:29.873+02:00<a href="http://distillery.s3.amazonaws.com/media/2011/07/28/87dfa39d44ea44bbac5cece93d26c1ec_7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 612px; height: 612px;" src="http://distillery.s3.amazonaws.com/media/2011/07/28/87dfa39d44ea44bbac5cece93d26c1ec_7.jpg" border="0" alt="" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><span class="Apple-style-span"><big><big><big>det var något som med tiden blev allt mer intensivt, och sen? jag blundade och blockerade.</big></big></big></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026071186047362407-732775041646294693?l=hljomur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18422876657669893552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026071186047362407.post-85312915565930339452011-06-06T23:50:00.006+02:002011-09-07T18:44:36.113+02:00<span class="Apple-style-span"><big><big>lyckades se hela waiting for forever, stängde av flera gånger och bölade som en idiot. </big></big></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026071186047362407-8531291556593033945?l=hljomur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18422876657669893552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026071186047362407.post-70169303378821349742011-04-29T07:49:00.006+02:002011-09-07T18:45:03.606+02:00<big><big>tunga steg och en väldigt djup soffa, zombieliknande och fördjävlig. men idag är det ju ändå fredag... ?</big></big><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026071186047362407-7016930337882134974?l=hljomur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18422876657669893552noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026071186047362407.post-80593378920031734492011-04-28T10:42:00.004+02:002011-09-07T18:45:16.708+02:00<big><big>jag var på woodstock och jag dreglade bäckar. men jag hade kul.</big></big><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026071186047362407-8059337892003173449?l=hljomur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18422876657669893552noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1026071186047362407.post-1466758406435119652011-04-26T19:37:00.005+02:002011-09-07T18:45:29.847+02:00<span class="Apple-style-span"><big><big>haha seriöst, tankarna och illamåendet. </big></big></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1026071186047362407-146675840643511965?l=hljomur.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ninahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18422876657669893552noreply@blogger.com0