I had a great dream last night. The best in a long time. I used to have such great dreams, meaning that I used to remember them really well, meaning that they felt real. They don't feel so real anymore. But this one did. And in this dream there was a person I know from diaryland! How fun! I'm not going to say who, so I hope everyone who's reading this is wondering "was it me? Was it me in his dream?". It'll torture you all forever I'm sure. And I won't reveal the sleazy details of the dream either because frankly it was a bit naughty... Not X-rated, just naughty... But ehm, I hope you'll stop by in my dreams again, just leave out the abusive boyfriend ok? Fine.

you say I'm empty? We all know I'm full of shit...

Oh and I really want it to snow soon, so could you fix that for me please? I really badly want snow, we're 10 days into December. Denmark is supposed to be a freezing cold country, innit?

Lasse's Diary Rule #13: If you have nothing interesting to say yourself then quote someone who has... ... "With MACHINA I and MACHINA II, we fell on our swords. We literally died for rock and roll, and it will mean something 20 years from now." - Nice Billy quote. let me die for rock'n'roll, let me die to save my soul

And speaking of people dying, for some reason I started looking for stuff about Phil Hartman. I just can't help imagining the situation, his wife shooting him... it sends shivers down my spine. Why would she do that, they had kids... but of course the real reason I'm sad is that I thought he was great and I miss him on Simpsons. I'm not as compassionate as I might lead you to believe with my empathic writings. ... I wonder where his kids are now, it's a couple of years ago isn't it? And then while looking at articles about Hartman I came across Chris Farley. I loved him too. I don't care what you think, he was rawking. Well, anyway..I've talked about them before. It just makes me sad when celebrities die, why does bad things always happen to good people? Why oh why? Incidentally I don't really care too much about Lennon, isn't that strange? I bet there aren't many people out there who care more about the death of Chris Farley than John Lennon. Not that he didn't make some great music and all... I love Imagine, I might even admit to liking some Beatles if you forced me... I remember Yesterday, no not the day doofus! The song Yesterday. It was played at a party on a school trip. They played Beatles. I hated parties. I hate memories. I love memories. I love Yesterday. AAaaaaaah, whatever.

But people die, life's a bitch. There's a danish webpage where you can place bets on which celebrities will die during the year and if you have the most right then you'll get money. How nice.

People die. But it's all a part of God's great plan. Don't worry, when you go to heaven you'll see how it was all for the best. In god we trust. If there is a god I know she likes to watch...

I hate napsters IM system. Why oh why can't it flash when you recieve a new message. I don't want to check the IM box every 30 seconds to see if there's a reply, and I don't want to close the IM box after every message so it pops up when there's reply. Dumb napster. When they start charging I'm outta there. Napster schmapster... am I right in assuming that's an American-style put down? I don't really care, I'm just talking to myself. I always get in a fight when I do that. I'm so ignorant that I just end up kicking my own ass. KAPOW! right

let the words spill from my mouth
love, love is everything I want

g'night, you're all invited, we'll party in my dreams tonight. I'll bring the peanut butter.

np: pumpkins - dross

...you say I'm tragic, I say it's magic, kid, you say I'm lucky, we all know it's in the cards...