Så trött just nu. Har helt slut på lust och energi. Orkar inte så mycket, så jag vilar mest.

Har inte så mycket att säga för tillfället. Lägger in en favoritlåt här, som förmedlar ganska bra min sinnesstämmning, "Keep The Streets Empty For Me" med Fever Ray. Älskar denna låten. 

"Keep The Streets Empty For Me" - Fever Ray

"Memory come when memory's old.
I am never the first to know.
Following the stream up North.
Where do people like us float?

There is room in my lap,
for bruises, asses, handclaps.
I will never disappear.
For forever, I'll be here.

Whispering...
Morning, keep the streets empty for me.
Morning, keep the streets empty for me.

I´m laying down, eating snow.
My fur is hot, my tongue is cold.
On a bed of spider web,
I think of how to change myself.

A lot of hope in a one man tent.
There's no room for innocence.
So take me home before the storm.
Velvet mites will keep us warm.

Whispering...
Morning, keep the streets empty for me.
Morning, keep the streets empty for me.

Whispering...
Morning, keep the streets empty for me.
Morning, keep the streets empty for me.

Uncover our heads and reveal our souls.
We were hungry before we were born.

Uncover our heads and reveal our souls.
We were hungry before we were born.

Uncover our heads and reveal our souls.
We were hungry before we were born.

Uncover our heads and reveal our souls.
We were hungry before we were born."