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  dancing queen Monday 2003-05-12 - 11:17 p.m. - +
clix?

come armageddon come

Warning. Some heavy pictures later on, much loading. If you don't like it you can send me hatemail. I don't mind. Honestly.

But first things first. Monday morning, or as I like to call it "devil's egg and bacon", went by. And so did work. Cafer was at the hospital again so I was alone with the new NewGuy. I think I will call him Wasa, like the bread. It was something close to that. But as I was saying, I was alone with Wasa. Lots of awkward silences. But I played the part of the experienced one. I outrank him. We washed the floor and did some cleaning. Nothing too interesting.

The weather is very changing. From rain to sun. I took some raindrop pictures. Inspired by some that Skye took. Of much better quality. But nonetheless.

raindrops

rain

keep

rain again

falling

rain again again

on my head

rain again again again

There you go. There is something soothing about rain. And the fresh air after a downpour. Calm after the storm.

...and bang, my computer crashed. I lost the remainder of my entry. Let me sum up... Skye and I were supposed to meet in the summer vacation. She was going to housesit for her aunt and uncle. And watch their cats. And I was going to come stay with her in the house. Such a perfect dream. Two cats, one Skye and one Plume. Alone in a big beautiful house. But that dream is over. Won't happen. Looking through the excuses it seems like Skye's aunt doesn't like the idea that we might have sex in their house. I don't know. Maybe that's an understandable concern. But then they could at least tell us the truth instead of bad excuses. But it doesn't matter now. And I'm sure we will still be meeting in the summer vacation. We still have a couple of options for that. I don't know about the Zwan concert though.

Life is complicated. And so am I. And now I'm going to save this document before my computer crashes again.

Done. And done. And I mean done. Nite all.

np: badly drawn boy - another pearl (001030)

...why are you trembeling so much? I don't think I ever felt so good...
sigh

back and forth

clix



weeet spiffy weeet
try to understand
the ones I love and their demands
so unfair when they can't see
that I'm the boy who really needs

your love i suppose

I just want peace
diaryland
to be free at last

you can watch me bleed