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But I still got my Pringles tho´... And M*A*S*H will be on in a few minutes. Maybe I can make quite a night of it. Btw it's 04:30 over here now.

Whoppee, just found some moonshine in my room! ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/5275701/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/5275701/ Thu, 05 May 2005 14:37:52 PDT

As for the moment I will not submit anything (in a month or so that is, big change since I haven't submitted anything I have done since december). That is because of my incredible ancient PC. If I look hard enough I can almost spot the hireoglyphs on the case.

In "call of Chutulu", it is my PC that rises from the depths, as I believe that it is something incomprehensibly old and evil. Anything that deadlocks itself while I am spewing my artsy fartsy ideas into the empty gray void in photoshop must be evil. And stupid. Incomprehensibly stupid. Plus it is old, and decripit.

It is almost older than me. Thou I'm not ancient. I'm just old enough to remember MASK and GI Joe on TV. When I was young beer was cheap and politicians were honest. Trust me on that. But most importantly: trust me on the sunscreen.

Hasta la vista, dudes et dudettes. ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/4935879/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/4935879/ Mon, 28 Mar 2005 16:21:17 PST
Quite the poetry I wrote up there. Really. ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/4171341/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/4171341/ Mon, 27 Dec 2004 17:22:51 PST ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/4089425/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/4089425/ Fri, 17 Dec 2004 15:58:19 PST

Following next summer Jämtland Wing F4 Frösön will be shut down along with the rest of the military installations in Östersund, effectively shutting down the only garrison in Sweden consisting of an army regiment, an airforce wing, a technical school, a military academy and a flight school.
My unit will then be disbanded and shattered for the wind. All results by the handywork of fat idiots, thin, pale pacifist fucks and an assorted genre of morons.

Congratulations, you all deserve a fucking medal. It takes effort to pull through such a feat of grand, well, there is no words to decribe what I feel.

Anger, emptiness and despair.


Shut it all down and begin new, if Suomi can handle their shit whit a lesser budget then ours, why can't we.

This sucks, invade us now. End the pain, murder the goverment. I want to witness some politician blood bleed red. ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/3722733/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/3722733/ Mon, 01 Nov 2004 08:13:40 PST
Take care now!

Later dudettes and dudes! ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/3141005/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/3141005/ Mon, 16 Aug 2004 17:25:15 PDT
I'm in love.... ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/3074580/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/3074580/ Sun, 08 Aug 2004 13:31:35 PDT The mother (who couldn't think of an answer) told her son to ask the flight attendant. So the boy dutifully asked the flight attendant, "If dogs have baby dogs and cats have baby cats, why don't planes have baby planes?"
The flight attendant responded, "Did your mother tell you to ask me that?" The little boy admitted that she did. "Well, then, tell your mother that there are no baby planes because Southwest always pulls out on time. Now, let your mother explain that to you." ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/2865361/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/2865361/ Mon, 12 Jul 2004 15:45:31 PDT She heard the train stop & her son saying, "All of you bastards who want off, get the hell off now, 'cause this is the last stop! And all of you bastards who are getting on, get your ass in the train, Cause we're going down the tracks."
The horrified mother went in & told her son, "We don't use that kind of language in this house. Now I want you to go to your room & stay there for TWO HOURS. When you come out, you may play with your train, but I want you to use nice language."
Two hours later, the son came out of the bedroom & resumed playing with his train. Soon the train stopped & the mother heard her son say, "All passengers who are disembarking the train, please remember to take all of your belongings with you. We thank you for travelling with us today & hope your trip was a pleasant one."
She hears the little boy continue, "For those of you just boarding, we ask you to store all of your hand luggage under your seat. remember, there is no smoking on the train. We hope you will have a pleasant and relaxing journey with us today."
As the mother began to smile, the child added, "For those of you who are pissed off about the TWO HOUR delay, please direct your complaints to the fat bitch in the kitchen." ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/2544152/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/2544152/ Sun, 30 May 2004 16:19:47 PDT
Well, don't know about that last part. I'm not feeling blue at all, but that song fits too darn well to not be mentioned at my twenty second birthday.

Happy birthday to me. ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/2172520/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/2172520/ Wed, 07 Apr 2004 15:00:47 PDT
Naah, I'm off for the bunk now, a week of non-qualitative sleep (or no sleep at all for that matter) and a few "stora starka" has taken it's toll.

Easter holiday will leave plenty of time to catch up on the comments and feedback.

Later dudes and dudettes! ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/2037295/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/2037295/ Thu, 18 Mar 2004 14:01:37 PST
Lucky me, I am going away for a week and a half coming march 28th, OPFOR drill with the boys. And that's right after I've been to the Belle et Sebastien concert.

Those days will be a treasure. ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/1428826/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/1428826/ Thu, 20 Nov 2003 16:28:25 PST
The first impulse I got from viewing was to rip the wallpaper down and start honing my collage skills, but a second thought
made it clear that the love den would loose it's charm with that Son of Sam touch.

This week once more set it straight for me that some knowledge can only be acquired by hard studies, in other words: I totally blew my math-grades. In smithereens. Litterally.

Which sucks, and means I have to take that class next semester too. Which sucks even more, because I hoped that I could spend a little more time grinding out tasty graphical treats in the photoshop mill.

Ah, you win some, you lose some. C'est la vie.


Later dudes and dudettes.

Wordsof wisdom: Never ever clean your keyboard by totally dismantling it, and expect it to be fully functionable when pieced together again. DS ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/1201757/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/1201757/ Thu, 25 Sep 2003 09:40:05 PDT

Today I recieved my Blue States album, and man did this pearl live up to it's expectations.

So, sorry I'm not home right now I'm riding the sinuswave. ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/1086882/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/1086882/ Thu, 21 Aug 2003 17:59:38 PDT
It's 02:46 thursday night and I'm sitting alone and listening to Air Supply - All out of love, and to top it all off I'm drinking Drambouie.


Hmm, guess not, the glass is empty.


Dentist appointment tomorrow, those vultures will bleed me dry... It's really sad when good teeth (as with the general health) has become a wealth issue. Ah, let's drop that discussion and take it up another day.

Been a bit dry on the creative front now since I'm starting a new semester and all (and a whole new program not the least). Never fear thou, James Bond is always near: I've got a few sparks shooting out, let's see if I can make a bonfire out of them...

Later dudettes and dudes. ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/1052403/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/1052403/ Sat, 09 Aug 2003 10:29:30 PDT
This new layout will take a while to get used to, until then I'll keep on posting messages in my own guestbook! ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/1037383/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/1037383/ Tue, 05 Aug 2003 15:32:03 PDT






These are a few of the deviants I pick my inspiration (or just the pure pleasure of watching their work) from.

Kudos to them, they deserve it. ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/959915/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/959915/ Fri, 18 Jul 2003 18:02:54 PDT ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/803622/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/803622/ Fri, 06 Jun 2003 19:03:10 PDT
Thank y'all for the boost, expect more!

Take care everyone! ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/778096/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/778096/ Fri, 30 May 2003 18:00:35 PDT


see you later folks. ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/744631/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/744631/ Wed, 21 May 2003 08:01:56 PDT
living on breadcrums and water for the moment (well, not really, but my wallet doesn't exactly allow me to live all that extravagant for the moment). ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/725480/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/725480/ Thu, 15 May 2003 14:36:09 PDT
Later folks! ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/701346/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/701346/ Thu, 08 May 2003 12:26:41 PDT ), still kickin' back to the sound of Desmond and I'm still eagerly awaiting my next paycheck. See you later aligators, to quote mr.Haley. ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/630430/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/630430/ Thu, 17 Apr 2003 05:55:29 PDT
If I get the thumb out I'll do something about my site, as it is now it totally sucks. ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/593551/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/593551/ Fri, 04 Apr 2003 16:50:57 PST
It was only 'til later when my mom told me, that I realized that it was my stepsister.

Get well 'sis. Hope to see you out of the hospital until summer comes, we really should go take that beer then. ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/484179/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/484179/ Sat, 08 Feb 2003 17:40:48 PST
Just uploaded the final (?) design on the site. Damn I'm satisfied. Spank in some neat scripting and malevolent codework and that shit got pop!


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Oh, I feel the urge for the song Superman by Goldfinger coming on, that's how good I feel. ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/482742/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/482742/ Fri, 07 Feb 2003 15:42:20 PST
I managed to hold up for most of the ceremony, but as my grandmother approached the coffin and took her last farewell with the words: "Goodbye little brother, I will miss you" and bursted into tears, I couldn't hold up no more. I didn't even manage to say my last farewell. I just placed the rose and went back to my seat. A seaman has come to rest, may the albatross carry him to where he has to go.

Well, these things are a part of life, sad but true. I will go on, my grandmother will go on, and the world will go on with it's daily toll.

Later. ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/443599/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/443599/ Wed, 15 Jan 2003 15:43:44 PST

hm, school isn't as bad as I first thought. I believe it was the mixture of having people invading your personal space (you know, that little "bubble" around your space, the "no entrance admitted unless your a friend" -space) and going to a class that I litterary have to use a jackhammer to press into my head.

well, there's this girl a school, sweet looking kindda laidback style, that keeps eying me and smiling at me every time I pass her in the hallway. I don't know if it's because my zipper is open or anything like that, but it's pleasant.

Why am I doodling this? gah...

working on some new stuff anyway, and I'll try to re-innovate my website, since it's probably the most boring piece around on the net today.

Those who lives will se.

l'au revoir pour maintenant, gardent les garçons et les lassies brûlants de flamme. ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/443592/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/443592/ Wed, 15 Jan 2003 15:41:09 PST

hm, school isn't as bad as I first thought. I believe it was the mixture of having people invading your personal space (you know, that little "bubble" around your space, the "no entrance admitted unless your a friend" -space) and going to a class that I litterary has to use a jackhammer to press into my head.

well, there's this girl a school, sweet looking kindda laidback style, that keeps eying me and smiling at me every time I pass her in the hallway. I don't know if it's because my zipper is open or anything like that, but it's pleasant.

Why am I doodling this? gah...

working on some new stuff anyway, and I'll try re-innovate my website, since it's probably the most boring piece around on the net today.

Those who lives will se.

l'au revoir pour maintenant, gardent les garçons et les lassies brûlants de flamme. ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/438103/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/438103/ Sun, 12 Jan 2003 12:04:56 PST
That f****n class has send my mood to level: pitch black. I haven't been able to produce anything worthy for me or anyone since friday (when hell started to dig in on me).

The only thing I can see right now is that I take the class as a distance class, ie. I do all the work at home and only show up to the tests. But since I know I couldn't handle that level of freedom before, I don't know if I can do it now.

Man, fucking school sets you down. Lucky for me I enjoy the other classes. ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/438096/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/438096/ Sun, 12 Jan 2003 12:02:16 PST
That f****n class has send my mood to level: pitch black. I haven't been able to produce anything worthy for me or anyone since friday (when hell started to dig in on me).

The only thing I can see right now is that I take the class as a distance class, ie. I do all the work at home and only show up to the tests. But since I know I couldn't handle that level of freedom before, I don't know if I can do it now.

Man, fucking school sets you down. Lucky for me I enjoy the other classes. ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/430012/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/430012/ Tue, 07 Jan 2003 14:52:58 PST
Tomorrow I'll start studying again, after a break going on for about two years.

It'll be nice to upgrade my grades so that I can apply to the university sometime. That'll be neat. Christian Elf: Student, with a right to drink.

Anyways, pretty tired right now, so I'm off.

C ya. ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/416398/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/416398/ Mon, 30 Dec 2002 15:03:20 PST
gah, model, actress whatever...

out. ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/411736/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/411736/ Fri, 27 Dec 2002 18:13:00 PST
shitfaced is just the forename. I'm so drunk it is a marvel I succeeded to log on. Pardon my spelling, I'm pretty fucked up thanks to the liqour--- anyway, merry christmas and a happy new year!!! ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/385428/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/385428/ Tue, 10 Dec 2002 13:08:59 PST
Mommy said to set my goals high. ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/350368/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/350368/ Mon, 18 Nov 2002 08:05:35 PST
Love, husse. ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/340505/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/340505/ Mon, 11 Nov 2002 05:28:34 PST
Later! ]]> ~fn041957 http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/336390/ http://fn041957.deviantart.com/journal/336390/ Fri, 08 Nov 2002 08:02:33 PST ~fn041957