Sweet and tender hooligan

He was a sweet and tender hooligan, hooligan
And he said that he'd never, never do it again
And of course he won't (oh, not until the next time

Poor old man
He had an "accident" with a three-by-five
But that's OK
Because he wasn't very happy anyway
Poor woman
Strangled in her very own bed as she read
But that's OK
Because she was old and she would have died anyway
DON'T BLAME

Jury, you've heard every word
So before you decide
Would you look into those "Mother me" eyes
I love you for you, my love, you my love
You my love, you my love
Jury, you've heard every word
But before you decide
Would you look into those "Mother me" eyes
I love you for you my love, you my love
I love you just for you, my love
Don't blame

Summer (in the city)

Wat een ongelooflijk heerlijke dag was het vandaag, niks anders gedaan dan genieten in de zon, met het fijnste gezelschap. Dit soort dagen herinneren me eraan dat alle narigheid totaal niet belangrijk is, al het pretentieuze gelul hang ik lekker in de boom. En er niet meer naar omkijken.

Gister was ook al zo fijn, in het park gezeten met fijne mensen en fijne wijn, daarna met Jule naar De wereld draait door geweest, daarna buiten wat gegeten met z'n tweeen. (Buiten! 'S avonds! Het is zover!) Daar kan ik erg blij van worden kan ik je zeggen, van die voorproefjes op de zomer. De parade komt er ook weer aan, Den haag en Amsterdam dit jaar, ik heb er nu al zin in. En Parijs, twee keer sowieso om naar uit te kijken! Langs de seine zitten, naar pop in, truskel en alle andere leuke barren en cafeetjes, samen met m'n lief en ons clubje. Ik laat m'n haar weer lang groeien en ga nog even hard aan school. Daar doe ik het allemaal voor!

Plan.

I made some plans. Vague plans, but they're plans. I want to save up for a trip around the world, fly to Australia, to Fiji, Tokyo, Hong Kong, San Francisco and then New York. It's gonna take forever to realize this, but I really want to do it. It seems like such a dream, just flying around the world and seeing everything, total freedom. I also think i'm not mature whatsoever, it would be a great thing for me to do. I'll learn French in the meantime, finish school. I'm really sick of Amsterdam to be honest, I love my city, I do, but it's a village. I want to see more, lots more. I've never travelled outside of Europe.

I also want to save up for a little tattoo on the inside of my wrist. A small, small one. People tend to make such a big deal of tattoos though. Man, it's only a small little drawing on your body. To me it's just a mark of how I feel right now. I feel good, i'm happy. I don't know what I want yet, I'll have a looooooong think about it.
Right now I will continue this easter sunday afternoon, just reading and lazing about. Duty calls tomorrow.