Dear Carrot ( Read more... )

Some kind of glicth occured and now the reset button was pressed on my life again. I get it. It is going to keep happening until I get it right. Suddenly GroundHogDay has yet another lesson I took for granted all the 12 times I've watched it in the course of my life. Oh Bill Murey, you smokin' devil ( Read more... )

"Come with me my love to the sea..." we'll walk until we reach the horizon, They'll be sand dollars to collect and bums to share ice cream cones made of newspaper and filled with sand. We'll save some dolphins from the offshore drilling sites by riding trains and praying for fuel cells. I'll share your cold showers (the product of our broken water ( Read more... )

If experience is a word that people use to describe their mistakes, then if I were to die tomorrow I have plenty of it to go with. Silence has been the kindest to me lately. I'm tired of listening about problems. At work, when I dream of what to do with my time off all that excites me is a mental image of painting this picture box I was just given ( Read more... )

"So why marriage? You're an attractive young chap? Why, you should be on the mission of spreading your seeds across the vast land... as I should be using my Femme fatale qualities to woe and break promises ( Read more... )

I'm laying, quite possibly the last night, in the middle of my living room. Open windows are leading the smell of pot out of the house. Something even worse than people smoking pot in the living room is people smoking cheap pot that gives me a headaches in the living room. They'll all gone now though and I am finally alone. My cat is on the window ( Read more... )

I don't whine enough... I'm feeling as empty as yesterdays entry. I don't drink coffee because it gives me the shakes. I may as well be relapsing from a heroin addiction because all this pressures got me on the rector scale. "I'm cold" I say partly truthful. I seek to get away from the inability to connect with anyone lately (cept Gina). The higher ( Read more... )

Sore throated and muscle ached I'm laying dreaming of floating into a healthier mass of flesh. I want thighs of thunder that live up to thier name and shock. I need a volumptuos body that can resists these downs when the hunger doesn't come easy. I'm down 15 pounds and I want them back! My ear phones have become the only from of santuary, the only ( Read more... )

I am really excited to be here especially since in two weeks Florence will make all of their museums free for a week. They do this once every year. I have met people from Portugal, Spain, Germany, Morocco, Dutch Land, France, Norway, Brazil, Poland, Seattle and all parts of Italy. Southern Italians are very friendly and have fed me many a hungry ( Read more... )

To Gina ( Read more... )