days in haze and bliss...


20.08.2003 - 00.47
lonely. yup. what else is new.

Something to be said for winning sixty dollars' worth of coupons to a hotel resort thing in a town I'm not sure really exists. Especially considering all I had to do was sing a Prince song badly.

None of this, of course, netted me a person to share the hotel experience with.

I blame my renewed sex drive on her. Somebody tell her she's FUCKING CRUEL. And unusual.

then - soon


25.09.2003-Epilogue.

01.09.2003-

30.08.2003-Exeunt, the Moor.

28.08.2003-why?

27.08.2003-Last night, and august in general.


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