L\u00edkamslykt lo\u00f0ir vi\u00f0 r\u00famf\u00f6t. Undarlegt hva\u00f0 s\u00e6ngin m\u00edn er gegns\u00fdr\u00f0 af l\u00edkamsilmi H\u00fasasmi\u00f0sins, \u00feegar allt kom til alls svaf hann \u00e1rei\u00f0anlega aldrei undir henni. Samt er \u00feetta ekki bara m\u00edn lykt heldur lyktin af okkur b\u00e1\u00f0um. E\u00f0a er \u00feetta kannski bara m\u00edn eigin lykt? Lykta \u00e9g \u00fe\u00e1 eins og tv\u00f6? E\u00f0a lykta \u00e9g bara eins og hann? Hefur h\u00f6rund mitt drukki\u00f0 \u00ed sig lyktina af honum og er m\u00edn eigin lykt \u00fe\u00e1 horfin? Hef \u00e9g kannski aldrei haft neinn l\u00edkamsilm? Getur veri\u00f0 a\u00f0 vanh\u00e6fni m\u00edn til \u00feess a\u00f0 mynda varnaleg tilfinningatengsl standi \u00ed sambandi vi\u00f0 \u00fea\u00f0? Er \u00e9g kannski eins og a\u00f0alg\u00e6inn \u00ed Ilminum eftir Patric Suskind?<\/p>\n
\u00c9g \u00feoli ekki lyktina af s\u00e6nginni minni. \u00de.e.a.s. sorg m\u00edn \u00feolir hana ekki. Samt t\u00edmi \u00e9g ekki a\u00f0 \u00fevo s\u00e6ngurveri\u00f0. \u00c9g setti s\u00e6ngina \u00feessvegna \u00ed svartan ruslapoka og batt vel fyrir, henti henni s\u00ed\u00f0an ni\u00f0ur \u00ed b\u00edlsk\u00far. \u00dear \u00e6tla \u00e9g a\u00f0 geyma H\u00fasasmi\u00f0inn og lyktina af honum \u00fear til \u00e9g er tilb\u00fain til a\u00f0 \u00fevo veri\u00f0.<\/p>\n
\u00dea\u00f0 erfi\u00f0asta er ekki a\u00f0 sofna ein, heldur a\u00f0 hafa ekki nettengingu. \u00c9g keypti dagb\u00f3k me\u00f0 mynd af broddgelti og n\u00fa sit \u00e9g \u00ed pabbar\u00fami og skrifa \u00fea\u00f0 sem \u00e9g myndi annars setja \u00e1 bloggi\u00f0. Kannski \u00e1g\u00e6tt a\u00f0 \u00e9g get ekki blogga\u00f0 \u00fev\u00ed pabbi veit ekki enn a\u00f0 \u00e9g er \u00ed h\u00fasinu. \u00c9g bara get ekki hringt \u00ed hann og sagt honum a\u00f0 enn einn ma\u00f0urinn hafi gefi\u00f0 sk\u00edt \u00ed mig \u00e1n sk\u00fdringa.<\/p>\n
Langar ekkert a\u00f0 gera og hef ekkert bor\u00f0a\u00f0 nema \u00eds. \u00c9g er b\u00fain a\u00f0 bor\u00f0a n\u00e6stum allan \u00edsinn sem pabbi \u00e1tti \u00ed frystinum. Eitt er v\u00edst, \u00e9g ver\u00f0 a\u00f0 gera eitthva\u00f0. Bara hva\u00f0 sem er til a\u00f0 varna \u00fev\u00ed a\u00f0 svartn\u00e6tti\u00f0 hellist yfir mig, \u00fea\u00f0 er enginn ma\u00f0ur \u00feess vir\u00f0i a\u00f0 leggjast \u00ed \u00feunglyndi hans vegna. \u00c9g ver\u00f0, \u00e9g \u00e6tla. \u00e9g mun; fara \u00fat, hitta f\u00f3lk, finna \u00edb\u00fa\u00f0, kannski vinnu. Ekki einmanaleg textaverkefni heldur einhverja negravinnu \u00fear sem ma\u00f0ur \u00fearf ekkert a\u00f0 hugsa, bara hamast. Helst me\u00f0 fullt af f\u00f3lki \u00ed kringum mig. Helst skemmtilegu f\u00f3lki.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
L\u00edkamslykt lo\u00f0ir vi\u00f0 r\u00famf\u00f6t. Undarlegt hva\u00f0 s\u00e6ngin m\u00edn er gegns\u00fdr\u00f0 af l\u00edkamsilmi H\u00fasasmi\u00f0sins, \u00feegar allt kom til alls svaf hann \u00e1rei\u00f0anlega aldrei undir henni. Samt er \u00feetta ekki bara m\u00edn lykt heldur lyktin af okkur b\u00e1\u00f0um. E\u00f0a er \u00feetta kannski … Halda \u00e1fram a\u00f0 lesa