31 October 2008

28 October 2008



Trees grow high and I am on them. Come and climb to me….I won’t be waiting.

26 October 2008

I am a terrible person


...feelin' fine

I purposely step on all the cracks now. It feels good. I laugh at pictures of myself as an infant for kicks. Most of the time, I want to sit absolutely still and stare at nothing...thinking of nothing.

Come on. Get jealous.

21 October 2008



Honestly...as I always am. Tired of people. Tired of humans. Less interesting than they think. Predictable and noioso. Don't want to fake it. Won't.

20 October 2008

16 October 2008

I give up.

Sono rimettuto nel'asciugamano......La bandiera bianca.


12 October 2008