Saturday, July 31, 2010

Thursday, July 29, 2010

third day


dreamland is better, trust me


i got freckles and bad skin




Wednesday, July 28, 2010

Tuesday, July 27, 2010

fifth day

ky, zimry, auri

headache, stomach ache, heart ache



you're only in this for the money, sit down!, why should i trust you?, there's nothing more to say






Monday, July 26, 2010

sixth day


fly in a hot air balloon


follow the man with the curly hair into the parallel world


touch snowy branches at the back of the wardrobe






Sunday, July 25, 2010

seventh day

the cage, literally, however else it is meant.


orgasmic bird






blind/deaf/senile dog



perky dog


i don't believe it at all





Monday, July 19, 2010



fried green tomatoes at the whistle stop cafe.



the light should be on fire. it really should.



down down down down down down down. that should be a corpse at the bottom of a dry well.







Thursday, July 15, 2010



i'm not going to say anything. just sit there and stare, and that will be exactly the truth of what is happening.



last night i became terrified of hearing screaming, things smashing, people dying. instead i dreamt of my friend, of being sick and lying on the floor and of a boy in pyjamas, in a shop.


i think haruki murakami's a fucking genius. and i'm so glad i have anne of green gables on audiobook.












Monday, July 12, 2010