Jaeja, hér er ég ad skrifa, ég er thessa stundina á einhverjum gay stad og komin upp í kok af ensku og einhverju hrognamáli sem ég skil ekki. ég verd ad fara samt... cheers!!!

-Peace bent geweldig in bed

HEY ÞÚ!!!

Já þú! Hefur þú ekki einhverntíman viljað vita eitthvað um mig? Er ekki eitthvað sem brennur þér á hjarta, spyrjið og ég mun svara fólk :) GO FOR IT!

~Yes you Peace... I prefer not to comment on that... well thats how you define sexual intercourse...

I was watching this Italian movie by the director Fellini... what a load of abstract acid that movie was, maybe you have seen it? Satyricon. Anyway, I think the name is well suited for the theme of the film which is basically "sex" male on male, male on female and even a hint of female on female. It starts off with a guy who sets out to find his boytoy that a friend of his stole from him and sold to an actor, he gets his toy from the actor only to loose him again to his friend... by the boytoys choice... Anywho, this story takes us into one filthy debauchery of the roman empire to the next and (but I am not sure since the story is quite difficult to follow with the acidic nonsense and the Italian) even the filth of other empires. All of the protagonists accomplishments insentive are lust or sexual drive... thats a bit too red even for my taste...

Wow, today I came a bit early to school so I spent my morning listening to music and reading Harry Potter and the Order of Phoenix, I was reaading this really wonderful chapter about Harry, McGonnigall and Dumbledore all standing against Umbridge (that vicious whore of babylon) and as I read this the song "ég er eins og ég er" starts playing in my i-Pod mini... I tell you I was this close |-| to start blubbering like a "little bitch with a skinned knee and shit" (Jay in Dogma), I dont know, I guess my patriotism to Hogwarts and my gay pride rainbow fruity essence just got the best of me :')

OOOH! I watched "One flew over the cuccoo's nest" yetserday night, I was pretty dissapointed, after hearing alot about this beeing a fantastic movie I was exspecting something a little more... humbling. Though I dont belive I would have been any happier even if I hadn't been exspecting more... In my oppinion its a mediocre film and not to be put on such a high pedestal.

Oh well... off to bed :P good night

~Peace is leaking

well well... it seems that my siblings are even more clever than I thought, or I am just dimmer then I thought, because they have somehow dug up the adress to this here blogg... aint that a kick in the rubber parts? :) ohwell, now my once freespeech environment has been demoded to become a user friendly zone. sorry :D They (like so many of you) did not even show the decendy to comment on my posts :'( <---look a tear...
anywho, HOLLAND IN 6 DAYS!! WOOHOOOO!!!!!

~peace, hand me my wooden clogs.

Ask me 5 questions. Any five. I have to answer them honestly and I have to answer them all. In turn, you post this message in your own journal & you have to answer the questions that are asked to you.

Glee overwhelms me at this glorious moment! I am pleased to announce that this little faggot is going to ....*drumroll*..... HOLLAND! Yes... I screw you not, I am going to my hot little hubby in Holland february 26th and sadly returning march 5th YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!

*runs into a wall*

+_+

~peace, 250 euros please :D

Les Birtingur? Birtingur honum les já... ekki Birtingur honum les? Af hverju Birtingur ekki tala nei? Birtingur í feluleik, já honum feluleik já. Halló, Halló, Halló, haí... Birtingur honum tala já, Birtingur honum heigull já.... tel upp að tíu, einn, tveir, þrír, fjórir, fimm, sex, sjö, átta, níu, TÍU!! hér ég kem honum já... WEEEEEEE!!!!

~Peace, pís honum já...

Valentines day is aproaching...





I could throw up!



~peace!!! WHERE'S THE BUCKET!!

I had a haircut, the sodomy queen did all the work, for this I thank her and hope for a great co-operation in the future :P THANK YOU MISTRESS!!!!

do comment on what you think, theres a picture there to the left ;) it looks better in real life i believe so if you want to wait untill you see me thats fine, but please do comment, the number in the brackets does please me so the higher it gets.

~Peace... just a little of the top...

This is absurd! Have I come to this level of fatique, I am sitting... no lying on the floor in my living room, with my legs on the table and my head akwardly positioned upagainst the sofa (slowly effecting a pretty stiff neck) and still I can fall asleep by merely closing my eyes. I think I have to catgorize this as a talent since it is a talent gifted to cats, I like cats.

Hmmm... I was walking to school today, I was thinking about alot of shit that I might blogg about... nothing of any interest. Allthough I did look at everything differently on my way to school, for no reason at all, I remember walking past cars, faceless drivers, walking past a parked car where there was, oddly enough, a man lighting himself a cigar, and not those petit cute ones but those big ones. I also noticed a street from the way I walk to school for the first time, I think its called Rauðarárstígur. Dont take me for an idiot, I have seen it before, its just I noticed it from there for the first time and it felt like I was seeing it for the first time.

I am listening to the requiem for a dream soundtrack. Wicked powerful movie that is, I remember watching it and feeling like propelling myself off a cliff afterwards.
Me and a classmate of mine have to decide which movie we want to present for english, Requiem for a dream or Trainspotting, I would rather Requiem for a dream because of the cinematography and use of colors and stuff, pretty progressive shit.
Allthough as I remember trainspotting has some progressive stuff aswell, maybe not progressive but atleast surreal :P
All in all both movies are great but I was scarred more severely by Requiem...

I guess I have to get going... I really dont feel like it, I could really do with the downtime.

~Peace, take 71!

I Am A: Chaotic Good Elf Mage Bard


Alignment:
Chaotic Good characters are independent types with a strong belief in the value of goodness. They have little use for governments and other forces of order, and will generally do their own things, without heed to such groups.


Race:
Elves are the eldest of all races, although they are generally a bit smaller than humans. They are generally well-cultured, artistic, easy-going, and because of their long lives, unconcerned with day-to-day activities that other races frequently concern themselves with. Elves are, effectively, immortal, although they can be killed. After a thousand years or so, they simply pass on to the next plane of existance.


Primary Class:
Mages harness the magical energies for their own use. Spells, spell books, and long hours in the library are their loves. While often not physically strong, their mental talents can make up for this.


Secondary Class:
Bards are the entertainers. They sing, dance, and play instruments to make other people happy, and, frequently, make money. They also tend to dabble in magic a bit.


Deity:



Find out What D&D Character Are You?, courtesy ofNeppyMan (e-mail)



Detailed Results:

Alignment:
Lawful Good ----- X (1)
Neutral Good ---- XXXXXX (6)
Chaotic Good ---- XXXXXXX (7)
Lawful Neutral -- (-4)
True Neutral ---- X (1)
Chaotic Neutral - (-3)
Lawful Evil ----- (-2)
Neutral Evil ---- (0)
Chaotic Evil ---- (0)

Race:
Human ---- (0)
Half-Elf - XXX (3)
Elf ------ XXXXXXXX (8)
Halfling - (-2)
Dwarf ---- (-4)
Half-Orc - (-2)
Gnome ---- XXX (3)

Class:
Fighter - (-2)
Ranger -- XXX (3)
Paladin - (-5)
Cleric -- XX (2)
Mage ---- XXXXXXXX (8)
Druid --- X (1)
Thief --- (-4)
Bard ---- XXXXXXXX (8)
Monk ---- (-4)


~Peace ain't the DM

I have been thinking, I dont remember what I have been thinking but everytime I have been thinking I say to myself "I'm so going to post this on my blogg" then when I finally get to it I forgot it... I think brilliance is not ment to be heard.

Maybe I should explain my word dejour, well the last word was more like "word of the month and a half" Gymnoi, I think it was, meens naked. And this word "oodles" is an adverb that bears the meening "alot", lets use it in a sentence shall we?: "Do you know how many zeros there are in a billion?... OODLES!"

Lets see, havent been murdered yet :P I had this nightmare just before my parents left the country for 16 days, few days left, still breathing :D It was a pretty creepy nightmare though, I had it twice during the night and it was really realistic since it happened in my room when the lights were out (like they are when I sleep) and me just woken up. it was a guy or some humanoid beeing in my room and the seckond time he was looking through stuf on my desk just rummaging, the first drema was him standing above my bed, just calmly but kindof angrily watching me and just saying "Ég ætla að drepa þig" (or "I am going to kill you")... creeeeeeeepy. And to make things worse, when I woke up the following morning my bedroom door was unlocked, I always lock it when I go to sleep but I woke up in the middle of the night to let the cat out of my room, must've forgot to lock it again meening that someone might have gotten inside and done what the guy did in my dream *shrug*. I am and have always been positive that something lives in my attic, what it is I have no idea, be it a spirit, a rat or a murderous underwear sniffer it does give me the heeby jeebies...

Im in love, I think this comes as a surprise to everybody, even my good close friends, I'm even surprised when I say it... everytime I say it. I never thought that I would allow myself to get stuck on something so impossible like this... But when I think about boys in general my mind drifts to him, when I think about meeting somebody to have sex my mind isn´t interested nor is my heart... Its like they want to be his alone and I do want to so much, I'm just so afraid that I will bind myself and then before I know it crave to get out, I dont want to burn myself (and others) like that again. Seems like only one other person has somekind of power over me is the formerly mentioned Birtingur... that asshole...

Maybe I shoyld call it a night now, I need to clean house before meeting friends for a whatever, why am I so busy all the time... +_+ *dies*


~Peace in the mouth of madness...

So, latest update of events from this homos life :P I got a job, I now will work in the three story videostore dubbed Vide höllin in Lágmúli.
Tom went back to Holland January 4th, I cried, I dont do that alot, I miss him terribly.
On a lighter note, mom said that she would put 5000kr. on an account every month and that if I pass every subject I will get that money and use it to go to Holland :D finnally I am inspired to do good and get laid... I meen... erm... *cough*
The show is going great, the seckond show curse did not apply to us and we were victorious and glad :D slight mixups did occur but hey, we'll fix that on the third show.
Nonni, the icelandic gay oasis, has closed, no longer can we spend saturday nights dancing, atleast not this youtfull pup who dosn't look a day over 17 1/2.
This saturday we danced the last dance in the loving embrace of our President Jón it was a sad occasion but we had the time of our lives, got fondled by old wrinkled queens and got complimented by cute homos :D As my theatrical self has low self esteem its nice to get a positive comment on ones talents and especially from someone who is educated in the matter *is pompous and proud*
Yes... school, zchool, zZhool, zZzool, zZzZol, zZzZzl, zZzZzZ...... I have a freaky socioligy teacher, he certainly goes by the beat of his own drum... I think he slaughters and skins his students and makes his own drums. Id like to see him crawl on four legs begging for water, the high horse he sits on is the trojan horse, sky high and false....
anywho, thats eough rambling for this lunch hour, soon I have to swim :P BYE!

~Peace, whats my homework?

I had the most wonderful experience the other day, I got to model for a photographer friend of mine, she is really talented and I have been admiring her work for some time now, I do predict her to become mildly famous if not a well known and respected name in the busyness sometime in the future. Anyway this is her site on the left nad down in the box "deviant sites" click "Alda, she is a very promising photographer...." and look at the gallery, there you will find the pictures I modelled for and of course more of her incredible work. Please comment on her page if you can and mine, I'd love to hear any and all oppinions. Thanks ;)

~peace!.... say cheese...

Tom er farinn, I dont want to talk about it....

on another note, LET THE TREND CONTINUE!!!!!!!


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