Hi, I wanna fall from the stars and straight into your arms.

I got sunshine in a bag. I'm useless but not for long. The future is coming on.

I know I talk about the pumpkins a lot so here's your chance to see my non-pumpkins playlist. Fascinating I know. Feel free to sign my guestbook and recommend some bands/songs that I should add to that. Or email me at I_have_better_taste_than_you@plume.diaryland.com. Go on. You know you want to. You can feel the itch in your fingers can't you? SHARE PEOPLE!!!

mhm.

I have boring socks. On my feet. I'm so retro.

My birthday is up in 3 weeks or less. Here's my wishlist so far: 1. a Tickle-me-Lasse, 2. a Sarra the Teenage Witch doll and 3. a yellow raygun.

In case you don't know the teenage witch doll here's a picture:

Brought to you with permission from Sarra, now unpasswordeded!

It's get blowjob mantras great isn't it?

Todays weather report: slight snowing, thin layer of snow on ground. Slight happiness but wanting more snow.

I wonder how it is to be a dentist? Everybody hates dentists don't they? I do. I haven't been at mine for a year or something. They've forgotten about it. And I can't get myself to remind them that I exist. Even though I'm sure I have a cavity or two by now. Lasse's self destruct mechanism is in working order.

I wonder if dentists are misunderstood? Do they go home and cry. Telling their wives that no one loves them?

Ah who cares. They're evil

G'night, lest you be judged yourself

np: pumpkins - glass and the ghost children (991030)

...her translucent skin...