2009The pics that is, not the journal bit...
That said, all my pics are sort of facebook at the mo... Shall begin the transition soon. But if you're a 'friend' of mine on that there place then head on over for the preview!!!
never grow up.I have a monster living underneath my bed.never grow up.
He’s made up of burnt frog skin, white-red cobweb veined eyes and a collection of missing pebble teeth. Sometimes we play scrabble.
(The first time he was just a mechanical hum beneath the bowing wooden planks, he was just a faint smell of green and he was just a hot cloud of fog around my lips. It’s the wind, it’s the wind, I breathed. Then he breathed back, heavy and loud and monster-like; AM NOT.)
He always spoke in capitals; MONSTERS ARE MUCH TOO SCARY FOR LOWER-CASED LETTERS, he informed me one night under pink covers. I shined the flashlight
Zeal
Isn't it just fantastic? I cannae help but to marvel over the brilliance of it all!
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Little child, be not afraid
Tough rain pounds harshly against the glass
Like an unwanted stranger, there is no danger
I am here tonight
- Vienna Teng, "Lullaby for a Stormy Night"
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How many reindeer does it take to change a light bulb? Eight! One to screw in the light bulb and seven to hold Rudolph down!
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all the world is a stage, and i'm in the spotlight
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my love~ranifan l am just a tear upon your face!
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