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"Every man's memory is his private literature" - Aldous Huxley

Sunday, January 02, 2011

Feeling down under

I'm still thinking about the night between Friday and Saturday and I'm starting to doubt whether or not it was a good idea to sleep in the same bed as that other guy. I'm not sure I still like what happened in that bed (it's not as serious as one would think, but given the fact that I'm a daddy's girl, it was pretty 'hawt').
So right now I'm feeling rather easy and stupid. I'm not feeling cheap, because it wasn't just anyone, so I keep telling my self that's not the case.
So now I'm trying to be brave and listen to old Danish songs about love affairs.


There's an old EuroVision song that Denmark (more specifically Lotte Nilsson and Kenny Lübcke) made called "Alt det som ingen ser", in English "All the things that no one sees".
The chorus states: What no one knows will hurt no one.


Lotte Nilsson and Kenny Lübcke
"For, all the things that nobody sees,
Nobody minds that, like this affair,
All the things that nobody knows,
That can't be any of their business,
You know that,
All the things that nobody sees,
Nobody minds that, a break is OK,
Lightning can easily strike,
We're only a second away from love."


Super-duper song.
I love it. Right now it's really the only thing that keeps me from being entirely miserable


- Yours sincerely (more than ever)

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