Archive for November, 2005
Wednesday, November 9th, 2005
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got hold of a wheelchair in rehearsal and i randomly used it for hours. my character isn’t crippled. then i was blindfolded for an hour to check what’s that like. then i read Hans Christian Andersen’s The Girl Who Trod on the Loaf to katerina who fell asleep. then i ate fish. then someone pleasantly rubbed the back of my head. then i went to see cocorosie. it was cancelled. then i walked home. juli said fart haha. bought a mamechiyo margaret. |
Wednesday, November 9th, 2005
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“The Japanese have the world’s least active sex life, making love on average just 45 times a year, according to a survey by condom manufacturer Durex. Japanese couples had barely more than one-third of the sex sessions partaken by the Greeks, whose average 138 couplings a year made them the world’s most amorous. The average number of sex sessions across the world was 103 per year.” |
Thursday, November 3rd, 2005
[find the ditties]
[in police custody, as Norman is thinking] It is sad when a mother has to speak the words that condemn her own son. I can’t allow them to think I would commit murder. Put him away now as I should have years ago. He was always bad and in the end he intended to tell them I killed those girls and that man, as if I could do anything but just sit and stare like one of his stuffed birds. They know I can’t move a finger and I want to just sit here and be quiet just in case they suspect me. They’re probably watching me. Well, let them. Let them see what kind of a person I am. I’m not even going to swat that fly. I hope they are watching… they’ll see. They’ll see and they’ll know, and they’ll say, “Why, she wouldn’t even harm a fly…”