Unemployment really is a great thing. I have found so many new things to pass the hours and amuse myself ( Read more... )

My pidgeon has spread her wings and flown south to nest with a boy pidgeon i don't know, and i can't help but feel the maternal instinct to worry about her.

This pidgeon was my best friend, a little birdy who could understand the universal language of NUMB ( NOONE UNDERSTANDS ME BUT -you-).

Pidgeon of mine please write home.

I'm scared of

Hey ( Read more... )

I am currently in the process of moving towns. It really is unbelievable how much crap we accumulate that we say means something to us. How can a ticket to a concert really mean something. Is it going to erase the memory of that night if we throw out. I think we are all trying to prove to later generations that we existed. What does it matter ( Read more... )