Showing posts with label love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label love. Show all posts

2010-02-14

Fuck You All, It's Valentine's Day

Every Valentine's Day I've either been not in love, in love with someone who didn't love me or in love with someone who lives really really far away.

Fuck you all and have an awful Valentine's!

2010-01-28

Latest News

Today I finally had my blood tests taken. Well, not the actual tests, but they got the blood today. Also I had to (warning gross) leave a urine sample, which somewhat creeped me out. We paid for the really expensive special-tests to be done at a fancy lab and all, so within some weeks I guess (I don't know how long the special tests take, but the regular tests should be done in a week) I should have answers on all my values and whatnot.

I have felt somewhat more energetic lately, although still very tired. I suppose I feel inspired, knowing that in a few months I can start to live my life with someone beautiful and intelligent who comforts me and makes me laugh. Of course it will only be for a few weeks, then he will have to go back to Australia, but I suppose we will just have to keep on visiting each other until we can move in together, if we ever get that far.

Since it was the first time I was on town in quite a while, I did take the opportunity, even though I was very tired and there was a small blizzard, to go to some of my favorite shops. I went into a casual underwear store first, just because it happened to be nearby, but they didn't really have much interesting there. Then we (me and my mom) visited AfroArt, where they do have some interesting things, but nothing in particular that caught my eye.

Then we took the subway to go to our favorite vintage store (the oldest thing there is from the 17th century while the newest are from the 60's, though most things are from between late 19th century and the 50's) and it was open! So, we went in and we spent quite some time there, looking at and trying on clothes. There were three pieces of clothing there that I quite fell for and I ended up buying all three.

The first was a blouse from the 30's-40's sometime. It's a very simple blouse in a soft fabric, it's baby pink with little flowers on. The second was a bra from the 40's-50's sometime, in light pink satin, the thing is, that when you do find truly vintage bras, they are often in strange big sizes, but this bra happened to be a B cup and it was just my size in every way!

The third item - oh lawdy - it was a gorgeous blouse that I saw and fell for, it was at least a hundred years old, pink and black with lace and other decorations. I got it at a great discount as the lace was quite broken. Oh well. I have so many vintage and antique clothes that need fixing, maybe I should look into finding a really good seamstress.

Oh and by the way, that vintage store, it's EPOK, in Stockholm, owned by Agneta Kusoffsky, who sings karaoke, writes and makes art (I haven't witnessed the singing, writing or making art, but I love her store). Just thought I would shill her a little, apparently she likes it when people blog about her, gives her more costumers (though of course no one reads my blog but whatever)

2010-01-25

Far Away

Why must he live so far away?

2010-01-21

Happiness

The Siglet is happy. And in love. This is good. (It really is you guys) I'm working towards getting my health better and my baby is working towards getting the moneys to come see his girlfriend (that's me) and by the way if you didn't know it yet, I live in Sweden and he lives in Australia and for those who just really suck at geography: That's like opposite ends of the world, basically.

I've had some trouble sleeping lately, but then I've amused myself by watching many episodes of South Park (I watch them on -->this if you click here<-- site) and reading the archives of Dinosaur Comics (clicky -->here<-- please) and as everyone knows cartoons and comics are the meaning of life. (I might be exaggerating here, but you gotta love cartoons and comics)

As for work and studies, I'm not really doing any of that right now, I'm too tired and at the moment I'm mostly excited about starting this new relationship with my man. Not saying that I'm gonna ditch school and work to just be in love, but you know, I'm not really in shape for school or work (besides I don't even have school or work so I can't technically ditch it) right now, so I'm just trying to focus on lighter things, for example, I've been working some on photography, modeling, drawing and photo-manipulation, it's all just for fun of course, I'm not hoping to be a professional artist, it's not really my thing, more of a hobby really!

Peace

2009-12-30

New Year: Summary of 2009

Hi! Since the new year is coming up I just thought I'd list up some of the most important things that happened this past year.

I was stupid enough to fall in love with a girl named Jackie.

I did work practice at a pre-school where I got to know some very wonderful children.

I fell out of love with Jackie.

I went to a great Diamanda Galás concert.

I fell in love with my best friend, we met in real life several times and spent lots of time together.

My cat Yuffie died.
She was eleven years old and had kidney failure.
Luckily my boyfriend/best friend was with me and he comforted me a lot.

My little sister Lydia went to America as an exchange student or whatever they call it these days.
She's not coming back to Sweden until next Summer.

I broke up with my amazing boyfriend/best friend, because I found someone else.
My ex doesn't wanna be friends anymore.
I'm gonna miss that beautiful man, but I'm falling in love again, which is great!
My new man's name is Stuart.

2009-12-15

I Just Feel Like Crying

I am in quite a pickle right now, one where I am hurting two very important people as well as myself. I'm gonna have to make a very tough choice and if I don't, then we'll all end up with nothing. Especially me. I'll be all alone. And I already am. Now, I know that these things are somewhat personal, but it's therapeutic for me to write things publicly and don't worry, I won't share any personal details.

I got

APS - The love of my life, my best friend, whom I've always counted on and trusted. We had a perfect relationship that we were sure no one could break through and we were both sure we would be spending our lives together. We were so happy. Not only were we in love, we were the closest friends and we knew that when life gets hard, we'd always have each other.

and

SRC - An old friend who suddenly came back into my life, who has everything in common with me, the same weird, isolated mind that I thought only I had, the same thoughts I have and the same unusual interests and passions. We just reconnected and connected more than ever. It's like our minds are the same.

So: Now I have no boyfriend. I broke up with APS because I wouldn't want to be a dishonest girlfriend by being with him at the same time as I had feelings for someone else. And I can't belong to SRC because I'm still in love with APS. If I do decide that APS is the only one for me after all, I would have to crawl in the dirt and beg for him to take me back after the pain I've caused and if he would take me back he would probably forbid me to ever speak to my beautiful SRC ever again. If I decide to be with SRC, then I would forever have to lose the perfect love I had with APS and the safety and comfort he gave me as my best friend and soulmate, which was my entire life.

2009-11-22

Happy Birthday!


The world's awesomest cat, Silver-Gloria Lockheart is eight years old today! Mommy loves you baby!

2009-10-03

Signe Robertson's Random Piece Of Advice Number Nine

Don't worry too much and don't dwell on little things that don't matter... Just focus on love and happiness!

2009-09-26

Signe Robertson's Random Piece Of Advice Number Eight

Today, I have some pieces of mini-advice for you.

If you love somebody now, forget how many people broke your heart in the past.

Don't shave your pubes in bed. Just don't.

If you want to dress old-fashioned, for example in 19th century clothes, but you decide to modernize or change the outfit a little bit, keep in mind that could mean you end up dressing in a way that was considered slutty in the 19th century.

If a huge house is talking to you, telling you to get out, you're probably either asleep or on drugs.

I've said it before, I'll say it again: Bears are really cute, I know, but don't go near them for goodness sake!

2009-07-19

Signe Robertson's Random Piece Of Advice Number Three

If you truly love somebody, stick with them no matter what and I mean no matter what! If his parents hate you, if your parents hate him, if he becomes paralyzed waist down or has to amputate both legs. If you truly love somebody you would be there for them no matter what.

2009-04-21

I Have No Idea What's Gonna Happen

Still really worried about Jackie not contacting me. I would have loved her. I would have given her everything. She lead me on and dumped me. Said we were best friends and ignored me. It hurts so much I can barely think of her. My best friend really comforts me though. Thinking of him doesn't hurt at all. It just makes me happy.

Maybe I'll even fall in love with him...

...I have no idea what's gonna happen in my life now. Peace and love.

2009-04-20

Yesterday Was A Fun Day

Yesterday was a fun day... We had a party for me and Majken, since I turned 20 on the 16th and Majken turned 1 on the 17th. So, I went up, took a shower, washed my hair and went downstairs to eat my lunch. That's when I noticed there was a butterfly trapped in the window, between the layers of glass.
Butterfly on my finger

I asked my father to open up so I could rescue the butterfly. It seemed a bit weak from the lack of oxygen, also, it seemed to be a young one. I took it out and it just sat on my finger. After a while it got more energy and fluttered a bit with its wings, walking around on me. When it tried to fly, though, it only landed on the ground, it couldn't stay in the air for long.
Butterfly in my hair

Either way, I was in a hurry, so as much as I wanted to stay to make sure the butterfly learned to fly properly, I had to go and eat my lunch and wrap my presents for Majken, so I put the butterfly down on some flowers in a flower pot. I quickly finished my lunch and I wrapped up the gifts for Majken and then we went to the party.
Butterfly on my hand

It was the awesomest party ever. The kids were completely out of control! I joked "If we close our eyes we can pretend they aren't this wild." It was Ebba, 7, Olga, 3, Tora, 3, Nils, 2, Iris, 1 and Majken, 1. Hedvig was unfortunately not there, she is on vacation so she couldn't come. Damn, I love all these kids.
Ebba, Majken and a doll

Ebba was the only one who was remotely calm. She was so sweet to the little kids. I could tell that Majken felt really safe with her. Olga and Tora were of course totally out of control, doing everything that they're not supposed to do. They're tough to deal with, but I love them so much. Nils was pretty wild too, he pretty much followed Olga and Tora and wanted to do everything they did!
Nils

Iris and Majken are a bit too small to be completely out of control, but a little out of control, they were. Iris pushed a doll stroller around the little apartment like crazy, while Majken was eagerly trying out her new walking skills by walking around, quite quickly, all over the place. The children did fight some, but they were remotely friendly with each other.
Iris

I'm really worried about Jackie. To lead me on and then just dump me, that's hurtful, but to say we are best friends and then block me from contacting her, that's cruel. Thinking of my best friend Frups makes it all better. He comforts me so much. Always has. I love you so much Frupsy.
Me, photo by my father. All other photos in this entry are by me.

2009-02-18

There's No Hope At All - My Newest Poems

2009-02-10 THERE'S NO HOPE AT ALL
I know what love is
It's a burning Hell
Hands that you will never touch
A feeling that will never be enough

Someone you can't be with
Even though you wish you could
Someone too gorgeous for words
And you don't even care how they look

It's weird how people think
Saying death is such a terrible thing
Have you ever tried being alive?
It hurts more than you can believe!

If you kill or physically abuse
You'll go to prison, but what about those
Who kill someone from the inside out?
Starting with the soul, where it hurts the most

I know I'm an idiot
You know that it's true
I'm just a plain girl
And probably uglier than you

When I was little
I wasn't much better
I just longed for something
To make it all matter

But now that I've grown up
Now that I'm older
I finally know
There's just nothing to find - There's no hope at all!
----
THE PERFECT WORDS
I wanted to write you a poem
But the words just weren't enough
When I tried to find the flower
To compare to your beautiful skin
The flowers hid away
Because they knew
They could never win
I tried to find an adjective
To describe the look in your eyes
But what word could be enough
To describe those eyes
When they are so sad
And so beautiful
And so lonely
And so perfect
All at once?
What species of butterfly
Should I say flies within me?
I tried to look it up
But the butterflies of love
And desire
That are still invisible
And can manage to live inside of you
Well... My encyclopedia
Doesn't even mention they exist!
I looked for the perfect words
I wanted to say to you
I found only a few
But how do I turn them into a sentence?
Love
Sad
Comfort
Belong
Beautiful
Exciting
Kiss
Touch
Happy
Now those are the words
But how do I put them in a sentence?
Well, if I would draw you a picture
You wouldn't understand a thing
No colors and shapes could be enough
To describe what I feel about you
You are just too good to be true
----
2009-02-11 MY HEART
I gave you my heart
Now please give it back
I want to give it to someone else
What is this?
This is broken and torn
It's molten and old
This is not the heart I gave you
I gave you a fresh one
Young and full of hope
Full of love and desire
Now you leave it back to me
In this condition
Who's gonna want it now?
Fix it up for me
Heal it
So someone might want it again
----
2009-02-18 WILL I EVER BE ENOUGH?
If you met another girl
One from your neighborhood
Would you give me up
Or am I really enough?

Am I what you use
Until you find what you need?
What you throw out
When you find what you'll keep?

If I made love to you
Throughout the night
Could I please you enough?
Will you ever be satisfied?

Am I pretty enough?
For a goddess like you
If I was ugly
Would you leave me?

I have nothing to give you!
Nothing besides love
Can that be enough?
Or do you need more?

If I tell you I love you
You beautiful girl
Would you rather hear the words
From someone else but me?

If I couldn't offer money
Or sex or food or shelter
Would you still every night
Lay down by my side?

And would you still tell me
That you are only mine
And belong to no one else
But me?

Is this distance enough
To break up me and you?
Is any distance that far?
I hope the answer's "No!"

When you go to bed at night
Who do you think about?
Whose hands do you imagine
All over your perfect skin?

And whose name do you whisper
Silently in the night?
I'll never be perfect
But will I ever be enough?

2009-02-07

Love And Hands

I was out photographing cold wintery Sweden with my father and my hands got so cold and hurt so much. So, I mentioned how I know two people with incredibly beautiful hands and how, sadly enough, I am in love with both of them. He asked if I'm not in love with my best friend and I said no, then I mentioned how I never paid much attention to my best friend's hands.

My father replied "That's probably because you're not in love with him."

2009-02-01

Words Are Inadequate

There are three people in my life that are very very special for me, but it is hard for me to explain feelings with words. Well, I was asked to try and figure out what I really feel for these people and these are pretty much the clearest descriptions I can come up with!

Individual A: I don't know what to say to you. You are so special to me and I am not the same to you. You are so sweet sometimes when I really need it and you have such a fascinating mind. I love how we are completely opposite, yet exactly the same. I think I'll always love you. You know that because of this special thing between you and me... I could never say goodbye. I will always be here if you need me. I mean that. I thought I would always be in love with you. Now I don't know. You've rejected me for so long and now she came along... I don't know what to feel. I feel like on some strange spiritual level, you and me belong together. Through all the time, we always come back to talk to each other. But then maybe that strange spiritual level is the only place we belong together. I really cannot tell. Maybe in this world, in this life, we are too different. Too bad. I would have loved to be yours. I've painfully tried. For more than a year. Will probably never really give up on it, either. You know that I am yours if you ever need a friend, a lover, a girlfriend, a comfort. I desperately wish I could get through that isolation of yours. You have a beautiful mind and a sweet personality, but lots of the time you just lock me out, like you cannot get close. Sometimes you are even cruel. Don't you like me? Or are you just afraid? Sometimes you act like you just want to be alone. Then there are times when you seem desperate for someone to reach out to you and break your isolation. I've tried a long time to be that person. Am I not the right person? Or is the problem only that we live so far apart? Maybe I still am not the right girl, but then again, are you really closer to anybody than you are to me? I never know with you. I don't know what to believe. But I know I will always be in your life. Whether as a friend or a lover. I do love you. I don't think anybody can ever truly take your place. You make me feel like there is something in this world that is more than just being born, eating, sleeping and dying. Maybe you'll end up with someone else and I will too. But you will always be a special part of me, babe.

Individual B: You are my best friend. The one I know I can always count on, always trust.

Individual C: You hide away from everyone and don't let anyone know you, then, out of the blue, you said to me "I want you to know me". We were complete strangers then, but now that I've gotten to know you some, I have seen what a beautiful, sweet, unique and special girl you are. You want me to know you? Such a beautiful girl hides away from the world and then reaches out to me, me of all the people in the world. That must mean I am very lucky. Yes, please, let me know you! You've said such sweet things to me, I don't deserve such praise. And somehow I've managed to help you, comfort you, I know that. I want to keep on helping and comforting you. I am so very lonely... I can't see why somebody would just reach out to me, of all the people in the world. To want me to know you. When no one else gets to. That's special. And you say such horrible things, that you feel so sad. I just want to make it all better, I want to make you feel good. I know I've made you feel good. You said you wanted to kiss me. Wasn't that a good feeling? And everytime I've encouraged you, you do something brave. Don't I make you feel good? So don't hide away from me. You are so shy, sweetheart, hiding away such a beautiful person from the world. At least I get to know you a little bit, maybe more than anyone else knows you, but I would love to know you more. I wish you were here. The distance is confusing. I know you like me, like I like you. I don't want to lose it. But this is not a relationship. Being on each side of the ocean and not even talking to each other all that much, that's not a relationship. But we know the feeling is there. We reached out to each other and we connected. I feel for you. I would never use you. But please relax, don't expect me to make any decisions soon. You know if I said I chose him, you would be broken hearted, if I said I chose you, you would be freaked out that I could decide so quickly that you are my one. I barely know you yet. It's funny how I am so drawn to you, even though we barely know each other yet. When I think of it, one thing that makes you very special is how you reached out to me. You didn't let anybody know you, but you wanted me to know you. I have no idea why. But I must be very very lucky. That you also happen to be unbelievably gorgeous, smart, a talented artist and one of the sweetest people I know, really doesn't hurt! Please don't be so afraid. Don't worry so much, my dear. I made you feel good didn't I? I made you feel beautiful at least a few times? I want to keep on giving you good feelings. Think of any time I made you feel good. I want to keep on making you feel good. Don't worry so much... Don't fear the future! It's too early to make any decisions, but it's never too early to have a feeling. Remember that you cannot scare away love. But you can love away fear. Follow the love, not the fear. Do what you want, instead of focusing on avoiding what you are afraid of. If you avoid things all the time, you cannot do much at all. You can do everything, because you are young and you are wonderful, you just need to gain some courage and remember, I have love for you, because you are just the way you are. I will always be in your life, whether it will be as your lover or as your friend. You know I really think I am falling in love with you. I want to kiss those lips so badly. Those sad gray eyes of yours... It hurts to see them like that. I wish you could smile.

2009-01-27

You Silly Girl

I'm falling in love with you, stop being so afraid, you can't scare away love, but you can love away fear <3

2009-01-09

My Cousin Majken

I love her so much! Here is a new photo I took of her!

2008-12-03

More Poems By Me

November, 10
YOU KEEP ME ALIVE

You keep me alive
Pump the blood through my veins
Make it flow through my brain
To keep my body alive
I keep you in my blood
Where I own you forever
Not through sex
And not through anger
We are one
You keep me alive

DOES IT MATTER?

Does it matter what I need,
If it never will be mine?
Does it matter who I love,
If they don't love me back?
Does it matter if I live,
If one day I shall die?
Do we build all this up,
Only to tear it down?
What do we have but love,
When there's nothing else around?

December, 3
INNOCENT PRAYERS

Innocent prayers
Under a blue sky
A little girl asking
That she'll be his only one
He doesn't see what you see
Take back your prayers
Before it's too late

I'LL KISS AWAY THE TEARS

I'll kiss away the tears
I'll love away the hate
My dear, I see you in my dreams
When I wake, you are still there
So light the candle, praise the gods
Kiss the Earth, because we met
Love our life, love our love
Because this is as good as it gets

2008-11-22

Seriously!

Leave people alone! Some ridiculous people try to argue that homophobes need sympathy and that people for gay marriage are usually the hateful ones. What the frikin fuck? I just believe in equal rights. It is sick to say that straight marriage is any better than gay marriage. If homophobic people don't want to be hated or made fun of, they should not in the first place claim that gays should not have the right to marry!

Gender is nothing, it's just a physical thing, love is not based on whether or not you can have a baby together, you can't measure love in fertility! People talk about gay marriage rights as if it is people's right to vote against it. Who the fuck decides that people have the right to decide who gets to marry?

It's a basic right, but it seems people can vote about anything, just collect enough evil people and make them vote and you can probably legalize torturing babies to death. It is sad when democracy fails and instead of choosing the right decision, people go against basic rights. Democracy is designed so that a decision is based on how many people support an option, however, it is difficult when all of the people voting are soulless bullies.