Wednesday, June 30, 2004

I am a toymaker with varnish on my hands. Orange oil works wonders and now my hands are clean... and a tad bit glossy.

I built a sailboat and cement truck.


I am a glitter green guitarist. Her name is Emma Starr and she's a glittery, emerald green, Martinez acoustic.

I am going to play like Gilberto and Carlos-Jobim.


I am a jewellery maker with sliced shells and a roll of wire that keeps breaking. Blossom says I can make it.

I am going to be a famous accessorizing, designing, restaurateur with a pot of bak kuah honey-oil.


I am swaying on the swings of the human psyche and the wonders of life. Piaget or Plato?

I am going to be a philosophizing psychologist or a psychotic philosopher.


I am staying in house with tragedy on my left and punk-rave-wonder on my right. Moving to another apartment will cost me an extra $300.

I am going to have one helluva wrestling match with my overactive imagination.


I am missing my family and friends especially my 3 angels and my little pea-in-a-pod (Zchare, that's you).

I am forlorn.


I am sad that I only have 3 weeks left with Love by my side as I fall asleep at night.

I am holding a breaking heart together.



llucii listens to...:: Stereolab's Metronomic Underground

black llucii at 2:06:00 pm