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August 9, 2010

Colour my life with the chaos of trouble, anything is better then posh isolation.


July 26, 2010

July, I will fly, off to where the wine is sweet, sand is white, and kisses salt. Time to brush the dust of my french speaking abilities. Au revoir l’été avec seulement les temps pluvieux.

July 19, 2010

How many times have you heard someone say; if I had money I would do things my way. Little they know that it is so hard to find one rich man in ten, with a satisfied mind.  Money can’t buy back your youth when you’re old. A friend when you’re lonely. Or peace to your soul. The wealthiest man is pover at times, compared to a man with a satisfied mind.

July 18, 2010

This is such a rediculous waste. She was standing on the starting line of this unfear race, called life. Now her days on the running track are over. In less then a second, youth turned to ashes. May you rest in peace.

July 11, 2010

The slow one now will later be fast, as the present now will later be past.

July 6, 2010

I am a lobster sleeping between 4 new walls. A happy lobster.

July 5, 2010

Slow down you crazy child, take the phone off the hook and disappear for a while.