And its all True.

gets me everytime...
and early 2000s shannyn sossamon is my dream girl.
thats all.


også.....




og....

Preikestolen. Wristcutters Girl Wuss-out, and Screaming for my Mommy at Glacier National`s Scandic Brother.

PANORAM!!! BEHOLD... LYSEFJORDEN


My Egyptian, German, Norwegian, American Posse.

i have. STOLTHET & FORDOM. (on dvd)

nite of zombies.


I learned a new phrase...

*nice is the little brother of shi+.
it means that when you say someone is just nice.. or okay, then nice is just a little less than crappy. Compliments of Katja, and an all day strawberry picking conversation.

music...
here is a song i have been listening to relentlessly.

Idaho - Josh Ritter

yes it may sound to those that i love the great American west. and youd be right. but rather than this place making me miss it, it just remindsme of it. theres just something really alot better about taking down hundreds of fence posts in a wind storm, when listening to Josh Ritter in your oir`s, staring out at the sea and ocean liners backed by single standing pinetrees and red wood houses.... ahhh.
even pigs stop smelling like ammonia and hævy feces, when the ritter comes on, makes it seem rustic and worth it...
but unfortuately my ipod died, two minutes into work.

today i scowerd the coast for a decent place to dive in, to no avail im afraid.

Fredag og Lørdag i have some great stuff instore. ill tell you after the fact. should be one hell of a wekkend.

Åpen. til Åtte.

The First Desent into Stavanger, Rogaland, Norway, Scandinavia, Europe, Earth.

dearly beloved.

today was my first day off. (not really)
i woke up pretty late (8:00) resting with a full 10 hrs of sleeping. i love this idea, you just go to bed really early, and somehow nature works out that you wake up early and your not that tired either. Brilliant!
Eventually after me putting my engineering to work (building a 7 tall foot lego fortress) we were all reved up and ready to go. Fide, (au pair) her brother stopped in late at nite yester, for a surprise visit. Nils, great guy, and by great i mean, he cant say snoopy correctly.
he will be here for 2 weeks, hanging round. siggin out.
also andre (another) new arrival Katja, she is from Deustchland. Cologne to be exact. and she is a worker such as myself. really top notch person, and self proclaimed METAL HÆD! awesome.
we got hold of a Benz hatchback and bustled our four selves into Stavanger for the day, visiting all the tourist attractions. Oilmeusem, skatepark made of old oil rig parts ( where i did some kikflips og such) and some really great thrift shops and a couple skate\surf shops one of which was called Sh#t ,,,,litterally. for anyone that knows me, they know i was quite appalled by this rubbish, and gave the manager a piece of my mind.

i also got the number for the local guru of surf at Jæren. not to mention spoke with some babes at the surf shop and winked at them for good measure.
well tommorow is church and i suppose im going to have to drive all the way there.
a bit out of the way, but from experience i know that foreign church is an irreplaceable thing. for being a free day i acutally worked alot. i weighed all the sheep and wrote measurments deciding wether they were fit to be slaughterfied. so needless to say alot of sheep handling went down, i smacked alot of sheep booty, trying to get them to move from place to place. we also had to herd these sheep all over the place... yeah..

then after a quick meal, i fed the pigs, and hand mixed buckets of rotten fist guts and heads with oats, potatoes and soggy bread.

now here i am. writing a saga.
jeg elsker dig guys over there.


later brå

हे, उम वहत इस गोइंग ओं,

the title is only letting me write it in hindi or something like it. well this is officially the begining of my digital scribbles about my time here in Randaberg, Rogaland, Norway. I am living here for the space of about two months, living with a young farming family, helping them with their daily work, learning about the culture and people of Norway and hopefully learning a bit more about this little guy called the life. Today i just chilled out, im getting adjusted and figuring out how my body got here, and how im going to do everything. I am living here for the space of about two months, living with a young farming family, helping them with their daily work, learning about the culture and people of Norway and hopefully learning a bit more about this little guy called the life. Today i just chilled out, im getting adjusted and figuring out how my body got here, and how im going to do everything.

Fra Hoyre a Venstre ( From the right to the left)

Im slowly accepting the fact that I am gone.

it's odd living at home for a while doing very normal things, to suddenly be put in a very different place doing unique things.

we saw a dead mans body at the bottom of the huge fremont bridge just outside of downtown SEA.
possibly drowned, possibly suicide, possibly everything.
very strange indeed.

Asked some questions about Romania over at a young mans apartment who dates my pal Maggie.
I do hope to visit there some day.

Seattle is beautiful, i really cant get enough.