Hej Emilia

It's me! Your friend Jenny!

First of all, you're like "whaaat?" and also "oh, right we talked about reviving this thing, but since we didn't for two months I figured... Also I'm busy and..."

SAY NO MORE dear sister (but not really) of mine!

We both busy. You with more exciting and creative stuff in LA, and me with managing my boring department store in cold, dark Uppsala.

Tomorrow I'm helping out with the opening of a new store. Which basically means meeting up with all the people above me in this company. I kind of have this gut feeling that I'm about to do really well in life (hey, everything is relative) without trying all that hard. My plan for tomorrow is to exude authority and grace and then watch as oppurtunity is served to me on a gold platter (gold is better than silver).

Really tho, I just saw a picture of your old black wedges (you know with the zipper in the front?) and stood right up like "OMG I FEEL LIKE 16 AGAIN OMG ALSO THAT BLOG THINGIE????"

Ok, that's that, byeee xxx

_jenny

This girl taught me a dance / called the i don’t care / she said to me / it’s easy i swear





I've been playing with my niece and laughing my ass off as her hair went from fuzzy to a completely new life form while on the trampoline.

"Sibelle is cute?" she asked.

"Haha! NO!" I responded, and then she laughed, kissed my knee and slapped me in the face.

_jenny

In colored scenes the dancing queens with lazer beams











So I was in Estonia.

It was cold as a lot of ugly words but the city (Tallinn, why go elsewhere?) was nice. There were a lot of very unfashionable people and pink houses. But who cares about that when there's a guy in a cocaine shirt, flip flop's and shorts casually smoking in the middle of everything? (The rest of the population was devotedly blowing on their frost-bitten fingers) I'm in love. Just a little, but still.

As always I ended up with about a million pictures of streets and houses that was incredibly useless the second I got home. Like "Street style - Street style". Boring.

Yet somehow the only picture I got of myself is in underwear with chocolate on my forehead. No comment.

_jenny (now flying solo. Emilia can come back now plz)

in my backyard I sang love away










Hello guapas! Here's some pictures from Laguna Beach last Saturday. Me and my sister spent the whole day there, eating expensive candy and almost get bitten by scary crabs. The beach is beautiful and I could already feel the summer coming (since people were already splashing around in the water)! I, however, dressed in a warm cozy sweater - I ain't taking my shirt of till I'm ready for beach 2012! 
Anyway.. 
Tomorrow I'm going out in the desert, maybe I'll take some photos there too. 
Stay tuned and stay sweet!

_emilia

but the nothing's surrounded by us

Hello dear old blog. Since you last heard from me, much has happened. Most importantly, I now no longer live in Sweden, but Jenny still do. It's been like six months since I last saw her and I can't wait for summer to come so I can meet her again! Anyway, we were talking on skype the other day and brought up this old little blog, barely four months old before we abandoned her, and decided to give her an other try. So I wanna welcome you to gogodancetodisconow.blogspot.com, - the ultimate edition.


_emilia

In the park we could go walking drown in the dark or we could go sailing on the sea


The week we spent in Göteborg (There's no uglier word than Gothenburg. Seriously.)

And well, this does not make up for an entire week. More like an hour. Anywho.. This was the part with us wearing makeup and actual clothes so... 

But I don't really like you, apologetically dressed in the best, but on a heartbeat glide


We're back (wohoo?)