Sunday, 20 April 2008

Terry Pratchett - Maskerade

Przeczytałam książkę:D Hura, hura, hura :D przeczytałam książkę :D

I read a book :D From start to Finish, I read a book :D And it was good.

YAY

Sunday, 6 April 2008

50th Marriage Anniversary of my Grandparents

Vodka tastes like razorblades. Like needles (I was tempted to write like Thousand Needles, but I never really tasted a Tauren and local flora and fauna mixtures)

There's something in this edge she spoke of, when it gets to your blood. The flaming water, eh? I have to agree with them right there. After some turns of stubborn abstinence I have decided to give it a go. Why not after all? Suddenly the cousins talked to me and fun began. Of course that didn't stop the world and my head from bothering me, but I guess, that it was meant to be anyway.

Food was good. Was excellent. And trying to sleep in a freezing car is not. Definately not. I thought my feet would die or something. But ohwell.

Meh. Cba. I'm stupid. Whatever.

Yellow shirt. Purr. I hate you all.

Sunrise like an ink splash. Fog over the river. Drowned people kept at bay. Like a thin white line between relaxation, suicide and rotting.



Something's wrong. Wrong, wrong wrong.