November 30, 2004
Anniversaries; colds; completed.
I've been impersonating someone else for all this time.
November 29, 2004
Nothing but a frayed, unravelling end.
November 28, 2004
With no regrets, with no backward glance.
November 27, 2004
He'd come this far, he might as well see it through.
November 26, 2004
How is he supposed to go on living?
November 25, 2004
Comments are disabled until further notice.
November 24, 2004
"He isn't even on the same planet as you."
"Will these people ever
get the hang of winter?"
November 23, 2004
A bookcase with no books.
November 22, 2004
Long enough to deal with a fucking Saturday night on the desk, at least.
November 21, 2004
Perhaps they were things
November 18, 2004
He found thoughts in his head that he didn't remember putting there himself.
November 17, 2004
Who could work magic without beauty?
November 16, 2004
Another pause to record some of life's recent ups and downs.
November 15, 2004
She couldn't think of any good reason to look away.
November 13, 2004
It's a nice day to start again.
November 11, 2004
We care for no jewels, whelp!
November 10, 2004
He'd have to entertain himself some other way.
November 09, 2004
I walk among them and they do not know me.
November 08, 2004
No it bloody isn't! Piss off!
It was like something from another age.
November 07, 2004
Most of his duties were unimpeachable.
November 06, 2004
Listen, you flighty, shallow harlot.
November 05, 2004
Ferrying away agony and hurt, perhaps.
November 04, 2004
She couldn't even begin to fit together the corners and edges.
November 02, 2004
Fifteen disinterested queens and a fat dyke with a cocker spaniel.
November 01, 2004
A kind of slacker parallel effort over the same timespan.