exercise in restraint January 26, 2009

oh, life, you keep giving me so little, yet so much.
 

 

no for an answer January 26, 2009

at 3 am, most clearly then, i see the contours of your lanky body
and cigarette ash falling from between your fingers
 
there’s the hint of a smile 
there’s the rocks between us
there’s (again) the reason
 
why not to
 

suht kirss koogi peal January 21, 2009

teadjamad oskavad seda ehk isegi kuidagi loogiliselt põhjendada, aga ma nägin siin paar ööd tagasi näiteks käsna-kalle ja house’i segaunenägu.
nimelt pidin ma cuddy last hoidma mingi hetk ja siis ma vaatasin, et ta on nagu seal voodis nii väikene ja tekk täiesti üle pea ja siis, kui ma teki vahelt piilusin, oli cuddy laps tegelikult see [...]

even if you wished to go unnoticed January 20, 2009

oh, oh, oh.
we so got a MOMENT in last night’s episode!
i can’t even remember the last time we got a MOMENT.
as you can see, i have not managed to make a full recovery.
in fact, i’ve not even managed to make a fraction of a recovery.
but who cares – a MOMENT, guys. a MOMENT!

it’s decision time! January 20, 2009

ma üritan praegu otsustada, kas haudvaikuses raamatukogus istudes on rohkem ärritavam see
1) kui su taga istuv neiu suura lahinaga õuna sööb
või see
2) kui su taga istuv neiu enda arvates hästi vaikselt millisekundite haaval oma suured hambad sellesse värskesse krõmpsuvasse õunakoorikusse lööb ja siis veel aeglasemalt läbi mahlase viljaliha südamiku poole tungib?
i don’t know.
you tell me.

slumdog millionaire January 18, 2009

i think you should all just watch slumdog millionaire.
it’s some weirdly crazy stuff, i’m telling you! like smoking-crack-crazy stuff! well, it is danny boyle after all.
just the cinematography alone is worth the trip
 

baby pink January 15, 2009

guys, i think my ovaries just exploded.
 

the apple of my eye January 14, 2009

te ei usu, aga ma olen nagu vanainimene juba.
teen tööd praegu arvuti taga ja viilutan kooritud õuna.
ma kõrvetasin paar päeva tagasi suulae niimoodi ära, et ma ei saa üldse midagi enam hammustada ega eriti näridagi.
nüüd ma siis lutsin siin seda kooritud ja viilutatud jumalavilja nagu mingis pansionaadis.
very zen.

days of open hands January 14, 2009

last night i was lying in bed, thinking. gee, that’s something new.
i’m going to have to move again, and i’ve got a few weeks to find myself a place in tartu. surprisingly, i’m quite cool with it. one might even say i’m very zen about the whole moving-for-the-74th-time affair. or zennish anyway. sort of.
i was [...]

shallallaalaaa January 10, 2009

marshall eriksen, i could just eat you alive!
you are the cutest, dorkiest thing man has ever made.