December 2008
i have accidentally gathered more clothes than can comfortably fit in my wardrobe/cupboards. certainly more pants. the shirts are all stuffed together, but the pants. and socks. i’ll need to use the second room i think. i don’t know.
it’s not what you say; it’s what you do.
some people are just all fucking talk. don’t get fooled.
need my vineyard.
if i could marry a computer program it would be trac.
why
girls who are not adriana: hmm.
sick of life and want to die.
Panayía
what’s done is done.