Archive for August, 2005

A Message To My Mother

Friday, August 26th, 2005

Hej Mor. Jeg ved godt, at du kigger på min hjemmeside. Og jeg er ikke overrasket. Yes, my mother checks out my website. I can see it in our computer’s history. She’s been doing a lot of snooping around. Typical. But who cares. The truth cannot hurt me any longer.

Pistacie Fake Icecream

Tuesday, August 23rd, 2005

Ugh. I am tired. And my head hurts. My feet hurt. I have a blister. It’s been a long day. Therapy was hard. Afterwards I was walking around in the sun. Missed my bus. Complained about my camera at the store. More walking. I’m looking forward to going to bed now. So group therapy. Third […]