Most Would Claim I Live A Lie.

We all are in need of a place to runaway to whenever we're scared. When we're depressed. When we're in pain. We all feel numb and alone once in a while. Or is that just me?

It is the music that is my saviour. The one thing that keeps me sane. But also reading. Fiction takes me away to a different world, it lets me forget the shitty reality. It is an escape.

This is what I think of whenever I think of the countryside of UK. I want it, need it, crave it. I picture myself in a summer dress, sitting in the sun, drinking tea, reading a book. All this while listening to music. That's what heaven is to me.

I feel myself falling down the rabbit hole, slowly going insane.
Save me.

Enough depression. I'll put my iPod in the docking system, put on some Avenged Sevenfold, take a couple of pills and fall asleep. Go to the place in the picture.

[Headline: Avenged Sevenfold - Blinded In Chains]


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Anomaly Undead

Anomaly Undead

17, Oslo

I don't think I will be blogging, and if I do, it will be in English. I'll mostly post pictures and stuff here, because tumblr's being an ass and won't work.