Monday, July 19, 2004

I think the ant poison I've set around has expired or something. Or all the ants are in the last throes of madness before they die, because they have gone completely, utterly and totally nuts. They are totally disinterested in my food, and instead they actually swarmed over a bottle of plain boiled water. And they've been trying to get into my toothpaste, face wash, soap, floor cleaner, dishwashing liquid... etc. What are they trying to do, organise a freaking spring cleaning?!

the dead woman murmured 7/19/2004 09:58:00 AM
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mood

Translation:
Nemo nisi mors.


the subject

utopist. dreamer. cynic. poet. a contradiction. eccentric. cartesian. a starlight in the gloom.

The patient, born in 1984, suffers from a history of idealism of unknown onset and duration.

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