:: .:d i c e d:. ::

I'd like to write a poem or prose so nice
The ones that ooze with good advice
The types full of wisdom and truth
The ones that can calm and soothe

Or maybe a verse full of wit
That'll make readers go "That's neat!"
But all I can come up with is this lousy thing
About the things I keep wishing

I should come to terms with it
I really can't write for shit
DAMMIT!

Free Palestine!

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v Saturday, December 20, 2003 v

I feel so lonely now. It's so quiet, and the printer's brash rush through my CD cover is glaringly loud, makes me shiver with anticipation...

IF they scold me what a waste of ink, I shall rebutt with kakak printing out CareBear colouring pages...

Hmmm, it looks a bit blur, undefined but I don't care...

I lost a bit of weight, and about 1 cm maybe, because my jeans were the slightliest looser. But I pigged out today, while watchin Virgin Suicides, so there it goes!


Urgh, it's to big to be a CD cover! Whatever! Verdammt!

~wYLdeFiLLy~ 1:11 am [+]