Jag kommer att ta bilder av människor som klär bra.
I will post these pictures with captions on the blog. Vilma will be asked to do the same. We shall see whether a native Swede or a native American choose better! Just Kidding :)
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måndag 19 november 2012
Google Translate's Version of Fucka Ur-De Vet Du
My life, the stress, the same every week
Monday to Friday, so before they are sufficient
Sen is yes FREE, damn right we should fekka
As last weekend when Data-Pekka floor.
We start me to bring with me
All hoses sms to girl was proceeded say (ah)
Ere we go again, yes the e time the days of email time again
We will Jäger bomb down, fuck out of my friend
Earliest go home when the clock struck five
As a manager all night long
Slips on we go our song (sing)
Chorus (Johan)
We stop at six
Then we'll hinka Bertz and forget the whole damn week
Tonight we have sex
With some damn ugly, so we'll distress the whole damn week
We stop at six
Then we'll hinka Bertz and forget everything
When it's Friday night and the weekend we just want
Fuck OUT!
Verse 2 (Chris and John)
As usual, already burned half pay
Commanded a topnotch, she pulled so they sucked but (oh)
'll Find someone else now
Must snag guzz when fuckar from The Know You
Check her there, she's hot
For stylish for you but yes know
But she, as ass
Ooh, would not bang Bazz
Stick (Chris)
Baby, will you follow me home
Baby, you can bring your friend
I stand for the taxi they are given
We fuckar out that they were the last day in the life
Monday to Friday, so before they are sufficient
Sen is yes FREE, damn right we should fekka
As last weekend when Data-Pekka floor.
We start me to bring with me
All hoses sms to girl was proceeded say (ah)
Ere we go again, yes the e time the days of email time again
We will Jäger bomb down, fuck out of my friend
Earliest go home when the clock struck five
As a manager all night long
Slips on we go our song (sing)
Chorus (Johan)
We stop at six
Then we'll hinka Bertz and forget the whole damn week
Tonight we have sex
With some damn ugly, so we'll distress the whole damn week
We stop at six
Then we'll hinka Bertz and forget everything
When it's Friday night and the weekend we just want
Fuck OUT!
Verse 2 (Chris and John)
As usual, already burned half pay
Commanded a topnotch, she pulled so they sucked but (oh)
'll Find someone else now
Must snag guzz when fuckar from The Know You
Check her there, she's hot
For stylish for you but yes know
But she, as ass
Ooh, would not bang Bazz
Stick (Chris)
Baby, will you follow me home
Baby, you can bring your friend
I stand for the taxi they are given
We fuckar out that they were the last day in the life
söndag 18 november 2012
Stockholm Gata Stil
lördag 17 november 2012
Svenska Gata Mode
Svenska Gata Mode
Swedish Street Style
I have been asking my friend to, approve, my outfits, basically. Her criteria is whether or not I could wear said outfits in Sweden. My personal favourite so far was an outfit comprised of a faded red sweatshirt (made to look vintage) with a denim skirt from Delia's that tied in a bow at the waist. I wore white canvas Ked's and wore my hair up in a messy bun most of the day. It was a simple outfit, very comfortable. Although I do not recommend the like on a 6 degree celsius day. I picked the above picture to include this article because it is my favourite outfit in supposed Swedish style I have seen so far. To make it your own I would suggest maybe Converse in place of her booties. Go with white, red pops too much and black makes the outfit a bit, goth. shall we say. If you want to Americanise this style I would suggest wearing the gray beanie a little bit further back on your head. Reference Harry Styles if you are unsure how to do this.
Jag önskar er många bra inspiration!
Farväl och lycka
Första Blogg
Hej mina sexiga människor,
My particular interest in Sweden was caused by my schools foreign exchange student. She tells tales of sexy boys, crazy parties, and beautiful landscapes. This all sparked my interest in the rest of the world, being born a narrow-minded American seemed more of an insult than something to be proud of. Vilma also spoke of less drama, which sounds like heaven to me. :) My goal for this blog is to chronicle the remaining seven months my dear friend will be in this country. If I am lucky, maybe she will stash me in her suitcase and bring me to Sweden.
Jag önskar er stora mode känsla.
Adjö och lycka!
Adjö och lycka!
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