I smell dying flowers.

Oct 16, 2005 15:27

I went to Amsterdam yesterday. That city is beautiful. I bought a fruit. Grenade apple. A pomegranate. It is pretty.

I don't feel well to-day. But I took a shower. I thought that might help, but it didn't. My feet are still cold and I would like to cacoon. But it is 3:27...I can't cacoon now.
Yesterday was my brothers twenty-fourth birthday. I hope he had a nice birthday.
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