I was born (april 10. 1984) and raised on Södermalm in Stockholm. My mother was the most beautiful creature you can imagine. She had long waivy brown hair, dark eyebrows and green eyes that glowed with life. My father was very goodlooking. He had blue grey eyes and smoked cigarettes all the time.
When me and my sister had fallen asleep at night, mom and dad used to sneak out treats and goodies. They had cookies, chocolate, wine and crackers. My sister and I usually found out the day after, when we discovered the empty chocolate-wrappings in the trash can… This gave me a sense of unfairness. It just wasn’t fair that mom and dad could have sweets in the middle of the week when me and my sister had to wait for saturdays. It also gave me a sense that adulthood could become a quite nice experience for me. I figured that when I am all grown up I can choose to have cookies and sweets every single day of the week if I’d like!
Now I am quite grown up. And some times I do eat sweets every day of the week.
Because I can.
Because I can choose for my self now.
I control my entire life now
and so should you.
Life should be easy.
Easy like sunday morning.
If it’s not, change it.