Wednesday, July 31st, 2002
More hungry but more gorgeous.
Wednesday, July 31st, 2002
I would have talked to anyone.
Wednesday, July 31st, 2002
But I still feel sick.
Wednesday, July 31st, 2002
I'm starting to feel nauseous again.
Wednesday, July 31st, 2002
Nobody called. Not one fucking person.
Tuesday, July 30th, 2002
Somebody call me.
Monday, July 29th, 2002
Tornado Rips Through Cemetery, Hundreds Dead.
Sunday, July 28th, 2002
I might as well just swallow a muzzle now.
Friday, July 26th, 2002
It's an omen.
Friday, July 26th, 2002
That's just the way it is.
Friday, July 26th, 2002
The taste of gunpowder in my mouth.
Thursday, July 25th, 2002
I'm drunk and I miss you like you wouldn't believe.
Wednesday, July 24th, 2002
I hate my body.
Wednesday, July 24th, 2002
Who ate my grapes?
Tuesday, July 23rd, 2002
Suicide jokes make my day.
Tuesday, July 23rd, 2002
A song for the masses.
Tuesday, July 23rd, 2002
I think I smell all right
Tuesday, July 23rd, 2002
Truly, just fucked up.
Monday, July 22nd, 2002
The pain is out of this world.
Sunday, July 21th, 2002
You'll be fine. Just improvise.
Saturday, July 20th, 2002
Why do you think I was reading old emails?
Friday, July 19th, 2002
In other news, I'm illiterate.
Friday, July 19th, 2002
I'm going to go read a book.
Thursday, July 18th, 2002
I like the sound of my own voice.
Wednesday, July 17th, 2002
A tree lives off sunshine and water it absorbs through the roots.
Monday, July 15th, 2002
Life as an ink-blotter.
Sunday, July 14th, 2002
The roots, the roots, the roots are on fire.
Sunday, July 14th, 2002
Another freakin' Volkswagen dream.
Saturday, July 13th, 2002
Well, shite! I was driving in England.
Thursday, July 11th, 2002
World of Noise
Thursday, July 11th, 2002
pushing against gravity
Thursday, July 11th, 2002
I'll race you!
Tuesday, July 9th, 2002
Want some cantaloupe Lassie?
Sunday, July 7th, 2002
This is the first roots entry.
Sunday, July 7th, 2002
Toodles for now
Saturday, July 6th, 2002
Waiting around comes in handy once in a while.
Friday, July 5th, 2002
It's nice to know my place.
Friday, July 5th, 2002
I am such a whore.
Thursday, July 4th, 2002
I feel really shitty a half hour later.
Thursday, July 4, 2002
I had time to come up with that one.
Wednesday, July 3rd, 2002
Our little secret: Guys like boobs.
Tuesday, July 2nd, 2002
I can't concenboobs.
Monday, July 1st, 2002
Non me ne frega!