One for each day
June 8, 2008 Bits and pieces, For a minute there I lost myself, uRMa/Byron/Kumm, Music sounds better with you 1 CommentI fell in love with a translator. The feeling died the minute he walked out of the bookfair.
It’s been ten million years…
Today it smelled of newly washed clothes.
Unplanned sleepovers are the best!
My hands smelled like oranges again.
Nightmare after nightmare after nightmare.
Dreamlike creatures follow me intro reality.
The tired I am, the less I sleep.
The Beast is really antisocial, but not with me.
Blame the angels and the clowns.
I’m glad we didn’t meet yesterday. I wouldn’t have known what to say to you.
You’re a wrong conclusion.
My book-buying obsession is a very expensive one.
Nothing’s unexpected
Yesterday is the same.
Nothing comes as expected
Tomorrow’s changing.
Distort my feelings if you don’t mind.
