Siaqii

being around people makes me numb worn out, of kilter and a little bit sick like being in a giant ant hill, human creepy crawlies pressed against and smothered by creatures that. don't. ever. stop. On good days i find it fascinating but tiring on bad days, it is repulsive.

Ordningsministern är ingen vida känd man, han omnämns inte i Parlamentet och syns då definitivt inte med i PR kampanjerna runt om i landet. Faktum är att det är få som vet att positionen ens existerar, än mindre vet vem mannen i fråga verkligen är. För de som känner till honom och departement han styr är han Ordningsministern innehavaren av den enda positionen i vår regering som går i arv. Ordningsministern som alla riktigt bra ministrar, har ett departement, Ordningsdepartementet för att vara exakt. Ordningsdepartementet består av en samling beundransvä

Hush! They are watching, we feel their eyes peering out of the corners. Do they suspect, we wonder? Maybe, maybe not. They are of the funny kind, those beings, only see what they want to see, that they do. Helpful it is. They watch,closely closelier. Making faces over details, but do they see? No. Can't put this and that togheter, and thus we remain undisturbed. We quite like them.

We are flying with stolen wings Paid by the blood of beaten hearts We where carried up on the backs of the broken And now we come tumbling down As they finally crumbles  

Sugar, spice and everything nice With sticks and stones they will break my bones Until all that’s left is a bloody mess Of broken, ruined glass pieces Blasted away with croning voices Sugar, spice and everything nice Are never ever left alive