The Little Blue
Wednesday, November 24, 2004
Monday, November 08, 2004
Thursday, November 04, 2004
It is 4.00 A.M and i cant sleep . I went to bed, tried to sleep helplessly. So here i am behind my pc. all sort of images and thoughs dancing around me In a dark room. a narrow light is comming through the door from Hall. randomly this is what going in my head:
Graves.. shrinks .. I shall pay a visit to dead pepol.. I will die.. cacroches..God.. Grave..Grave..Work.. tommorow.. I need to sleep.... U.. U.. i dont love you.. You never existed .. i saw only a goust..Lier.. Birthday.. .. mother... 31... Die..Dead..
I need to sleep.. I must sleep