Glue and sticky memories
The night is still young and I’m already awake. My face has pieces of sticky glue on it. It will …
The night is still young and I’m already awake. My face has pieces of sticky glue on it. It will …
The morning is sunny. I’ve been hungry all night while the nightmares invaded my dark room. Whirling colors and the …
No vampires here! This is one thing I can tell you. Without being too long winded I can say that …
The flu striked hard; not that I’m addicted to the phone. But the sound of my cough keeps me and …
No this post is not about that adder. It merely refers to the snake in the grass. But it is …
Yesterday was a busy day. First of all I totally mistook my morning rhythm. My bio clock is now heavily …
Now I’m medicine high. An alertness that gives me trouble falling asleep. But seeing Borat late in the evening – …
yep my nightly first post. Sometimes pleasure and frustration go together. I got three cellphones, but now I finally stepped …