Ya feel bad? TAKE THIS!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QqJehdw9tE0

best part? 0:47 --> 'thanx'
Ville, you give me multiple eargasms

Why he is so sexy...

...his tattoos...

...his cocky attitude...



...and well, he doesn't know himself wyh everybody loves HIM (I mean: Ville, is that an Addidas-Shirt??? What happend to your Black Sabbath Stuff?!? Oh lord...)

Who we love

Today I thought a lot about relationships and love. Because while I was watching my surroundings I recognized that all the happy couples were somehow fitting each other. And no matter who I thought about, it was the same. Like their biggest attribution was the key for happiness. A few short examples: two very funny, very good looking people. A tall woman and her tall boyfriend. A very exotic couple walking down the street. So, if whoever you fall in love with is let’s say ‘Your caliber’ or ‘Your league’ who leaves that normal and not very model like people? Are we ‘doomed’ to fall in love with someone as ordinary as ourselves? Are Pierce Brosnan and his wife an exception?

To this point I thought that the personality is the most important thing. But what if you have a heart of gold but never get the chance to prove yourself to another person? A great guy? And do you have to prove yourself?

I am really confused and a little depressed right now….let’s look at a fancy Ville Valo picture and feel better, shall we?

Love,

Mila

For the start a classic one. I could kick my parents ass for not having sex earlier - I was too young to swoon over HIM then...