My heart is like a dead bird.

I think of a pessimist as someone who is waiting for it to rain. And I feel completely soaked to the skin.

Election 2010

The game's out there, and it's play or get played. That simple. (a few brilliant characters. Too bad they blew it in the last season)

Possibly the best gift. Ever.

You've got a playdate with destiny! (brilliant - 4/5)

Lost

Summer is a moving creature that likes to go south for the winter.

Paging dr Wang. Dr Wang to the pee pee ward.

All cats are wild. They only act tame if there's a saucer of milk in it for them.

My friend Eskil Zoo has the cutest kitties.

















Lau.

When the real sun can't be found, you have to look for substitutes.

Turn around and take my hand.

FUCK... *all* of you! (disappointing - 2,5/5)

Things are entirely what they appear to be and behind them... there is nothing.

Reality is that which, when you stop believing in it, doesn't go away.

You mustn't be afraid to dream a little bigger, darling. (magnificent - 4/5)

Nothing quite like the feel of something new. Or someone new. Too bad I'm the old one then...

Maybe the flies are right. This heat makes me want to lay down on my back and play dead too.

You have but to open your eyes, brothers and sisters. The truth is that the Devil is here. (fascinating story and sadly only two seasons)

There has to be humor in the things you do. Otherwise, there's no point.

On my kind of bachelorette party there's beer and not champagne. But we had both.

Peace & Love. 2008: Wovenhand. 2009: Faith No More. 2010: Nothing. I'm sad.

Drinking strawberry juice brings back childhood memories. Both good and bad.

His bones bear the marks of battle. I won.

If I stand here noone will see me.

I feel so much more at home now.

Kamikaze birds?

I'm going to miss the view. The sky. The clouds. And the closet space.

Little boxes, little boxes...

Even small drawers can contain generous love. And chocolate.

I had such a nice couple of hours with the girls, I forgot to take a picture. Fail. Again.

I'm trying to find the sunshine in the dark clouds of stress and idiots. Failing miserably.

The new place. Soon, my precious. Soon.

You have nothing to worry about. This won't hurt one, little, bit. (strong 3/5)

Breakfast of champions. And birthday girls.

All he wanted was a friend. (The Legend of the Scarecrow by Marco Besas)

This heat will kill me. And it's only the beginning of June yet. Next stop: the morgue.