Sunday, March 27, 2005

Brazilian Wax, Ottawa

brief excerpts from my journal: Wonderful

"I hope a chance, hopefully a sad day I wake up, like today."
"From my window I see only that hornless unicorns, disguised as a dog."
"Some time ago I left, but I'm back."
"Pikachu use your ImpactTrueno passed and he plunged a knife into the side Charmander"
"Finally I feel really alone, I guess that is a matter of getting used."
"Alone, alone, alone, really alone,"



"
sad to be alone,
to be an ocean of doubts.
Sad for being sad,
and not being able to help. Please wait
Sad, sad
to be a coward.
Sad, oh so sad

"What a wonderful occupation