*tracing paper ( Read more... )

Merry Christmas

...is going to be the title of chapter 5 of my novel ( Read more... )

Heres what I'm up to. Sitting infront of Ivanna's computer, smoking, listening to nothing and street noise.

I've been working a whole lot the past two weeks but I'm doing NO work next week. I'm going to Moscow for a few days with my Finnish boyfriend, who's just moved back to Finland.

On the streets, I start to notice familiar smells and feelings ( Read more... )

Had the day off today. It's national Men's day (or technically Protecters of the Fatherland Day). Great? I think so ( Read more... )

Living in the wash machine flat. I've dubbed this strange, space-age place "Amerik-ussia."

Money's tight. Life's alright.

Georgia pointed out that my emails make people worry about me.

Thanks to Bennedict School, I now have the advantage of mafia protection.

Love, Lindy

Ah, hope. The masked villain in the tragicomedy of life. It will win your trust and rob you blind every time ( Read more... )

27 December ( Read more... )

"Loving you is like watching a mouse shoot heroin. It's alarming. And cute."

this one must be about Jon and Kathy's, hehe:

wow...