Don't you hate that every time you heard that:
''Jag önskar att en dag du vaknar upp, och...''
Well, everyone should know my suicide is relevant. Yes; it is illegal. And the thing is if I have two, three options makes life easier. So the back up plan, is like give it hell for option B, give hell for option C, you dig? Well, been mantra'ing the title, and God knows I will lose this thread cause I ain't no machine. Poets, politicians, and preachers the Allman brothers band just sung recently. Got to believe in believing. Got to believe in dreams. Ah yes, to feel a feeling. That would be great. I gather you get to do that in the after-life. So I'm going to Eksjö this Wednesday, staying at the local hotel; coca-cola, no alcohol. And yeah well doing some sightseeing and the rest. Who knows. Let's see if I can get in to the title. Dreaming myself far from psykiatrin. Dreaming myself far from psykiatrin. I am nursing a never-ending cold too. Dreaming myseflf far from psykiatrin. Dreaming myself far from psykiatrin. Dreaming myself far from psykiatrin. Dreaming myself far from psykiatrin. Dreaming myself far from psykiatrin. Fuck it I'll just publish it.