When I read a book every day I wasn't so absorbed in my own emotions, but back then, my life was more of a mess.
You can touch the screen, but you can not touch me.
I'm so tired...it's a good thing, in a way - I'm less nervous when tired.
Nothing is trivial...nothing is real...
So I brushed my teeth..I even bought a new toothpaste..still..still..
I should not drink much water
Is it water..is it water..?
"My words should not define me", I said to myself.
Must drink water..but I don't like to drink too much.
I am overwhelmed, but maybe not for the usual reasons.
I didn't realize there were pictures...just words words words.
I suddenly discovered a new problem...like in 88...or in 95...or in 03...at the same time I am thinking positive...and my body is kicking me in the head.
For a tiny little second she had the shortest attention span in the world.
I don't use an umbrella - it will get wet - just like me - that doesn't make me feel any better.
I am walking around in circles, but maybe the circles change...sometimes I'm not even able to walk...so tired...must sleep now.
I never get tired of doing it until I am dead tired of everything.
Ugly dreams - beautiful reality - beautiful dreams - ugly reality.
Dreams - reality - dreams - reality - dreams - reality.
The moment when you think you have something in common.
I am sort of shy about it.
I'm still finding my way around and trying to figure out how to make friends.
The telephone that is ringing.
I think life will give me many surprises in the coming months.
The joy...the pain inside...the feeling that it's suddenly more hard to be so open...the feeling that I really love to be open...
I am regaining my inner strenght.