Last night I had a dream where I walked along Montmartre bare- footed and felt like I was walking on knives, the soles of my feet hurt so badly that it was like the litte mermaid from the Hard Core Andersen story. I went to the Deux Moulins cafe and shot a bullet into my head ( Read more... )

I woke up when Eleclya left, they were heading to an appointment early in the morning. I continued sleeping and had many dreams ( Read more... )

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Ever since last Sunday evening, I have been a bit down in the dumps. Fortunately I started feeling better by Thursday ( Read more... )

I sure love my darling granny, but sometimes she just gets on my nerves with her uptightness and her religious beliefs. Of course, she loves me as much as I love her, and she just wants my best ( Read more... )

Last night when me and Mirette came home from Girls’ House, I was feeling the usual evening anxiety. I had had a nice day, but I cannot help feeling anxious almost every evening ( Read more... )

Last night I had a dream where I was in some sort of a shopping mall, it was the beginning of the 1990's and they were advertising G1 Transformers and the Harry Potter books.
In another dream I met Irene Adler from BBC Sherlock, she was still a dominatrix and I was intimidated by her sex appeal, but she acted like this super cool auntie who ( Read more... )

Yesterday I slept all the way to six o’clock in the evening, simply because I didn’t have milk for my coffee, and besides, I didn’t have anything special to do anyway until evening when I went to visit my mother ( Read more... )

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