Sunday 24 April 2011

Special Easter edition


I don’t want to be a part of a blood-thirsty religious planted mass delusion. As far as I’m concerned people are free to believe whatever crap they want as long as I’m not forced to share their beliefs.

Friday 22 April 2011

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I clean around the house so vigorously as if I’m on a mission to erase every trace of anyone else’s presence in here. In a way it is so. In another way I’m just trying to keep myself busy to avoid thinking.
Four months ago my Vincent was still with me-barely and yet…
I miss him.

Sunday 3 April 2011

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I was reminded why I started to blog in the first place. I needed to know if there where others like me. It turned out there were...but it brought me no peace. The hell within is a private matter.

... 54


For a little over 3 months now I wear only black. So far no one has paid attention.

I feel like howling.