Thursday, December 16, 2004

So. Tired.

Between choir and filming I pretty much have just enough time to bathe and sleep enough to be semi-awake the next day. It's fun, but I'm not sure I even want to try imagining doing this full time. Anyway at this moment I'm dozing off... need sleep... is incoherent... blog later.

the dead woman murmured 12/16/2004 09:09:00 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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