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So the lesson is... Dont start out with smokes or similar things. it will just bring you down a bad path. and dont have premaritial sex IT WILL KILL YOU! or put you in a uncomfy mormon position. THEN YOU DIE!
Tomorrow
So the lesson is... Dont start out with smokes or similar things. it will just bring you down a bad path. and dont have premaritial sex IT WILL KILL YOU! or put you in a uncomfy mormon position. THEN YOU DIE!
Isolation Day 6. (Following post may contain figures of my imagination and shouldnt be taken to seriously)
I am a goat, running freely along the steppes of Kazakhstan, Destination mountains. I run and run, stay at waterholes, sees some local folks wandering around with mules. Well at the mountains i see a golden field of beautiful springflowers that i will feast on...
Suddenly i wake up when the "killer" Bubba shakes my shoulder and ask if im alright. I say yes im fine why?
He points at the rubbergloves im chewing on and asks why im in the cabinet standing on all four.
I reply gentle that this is how we deal with grief in Sweden and that we must honor our gods like this.
He tells a short story about how they have similar traditions in Kenya and starts cleaning my room.
Traumatic episodes as a friend like Steven passing on is hard to handle... I got an outlet for my feelings when i tried to escape from the hospital earlier. Even though my feeble attempts didn't pay of, i'm a little bit happier and saner.
I am going to bed and hopefully they will cut my wool tomorrow.
Mr. R. C(ya)
I am a goat, running freely along the steppes of Kazakhstan, Destination mountains. I run and run, stay at waterholes, sees some local folks wandering around with mules. Well at the mountains i see a golden field of beautiful springflowers that i will feast on...
Suddenly i wake up when the "killer" Bubba shakes my shoulder and ask if im alright. I say yes im fine why?
He points at the rubbergloves im chewing on and asks why im in the cabinet standing on all four.
I reply gentle that this is how we deal with grief in Sweden and that we must honor our gods like this.
He tells a short story about how they have similar traditions in Kenya and starts cleaning my room.
Traumatic episodes as a friend like Steven passing on is hard to handle... I got an outlet for my feelings when i tried to escape from the hospital earlier. Even though my feeble attempts didn't pay of, i'm a little bit happier and saner.
I am going to bed and hopefully they will cut my wool tomorrow.
Mr. R. C(ya)
Isolation Day 4. (Following post may contain figures of my imagination and shouldnt be taken to seriously)
Steven is taking it badly, he stopped flying around, Mostly just lying there, crawling, his attempts to fly has ended in an abrupt ending and falling.
It may be the antibiotics that has shut down his attitude indicator.
I'm doing better. My fever and the symptoms are easing. But im getting worried about my social status. I've been crying alot because jerry and joel left me and Steven behind. Thats just not cool. But we got a new addition to our survival group thats located within the walls of Sahlgrenska,
Thats my cleaner. He wants to stick around and talk for a bit every day. His name is Bubba and recently got through a divorce, now he thinks hes homosexual.
I keep telling him im straight, But he says im just in denial, cause no straight guy has coloured clothes and such an impressive collection of creams and beautyproducts.
Maybe he is right? I dont know anylonger...
R to the mutherfucking C(ya)
Steven is taking it badly, he stopped flying around, Mostly just lying there, crawling, his attempts to fly has ended in an abrupt ending and falling.
It may be the antibiotics that has shut down his attitude indicator.
I'm doing better. My fever and the symptoms are easing. But im getting worried about my social status. I've been crying alot because jerry and joel left me and Steven behind. Thats just not cool. But we got a new addition to our survival group thats located within the walls of Sahlgrenska,
Thats my cleaner. He wants to stick around and talk for a bit every day. His name is Bubba and recently got through a divorce, now he thinks hes homosexual.
I keep telling him im straight, But he says im just in denial, cause no straight guy has coloured clothes and such an impressive collection of creams and beautyproducts.
Maybe he is right? I dont know anylonger...
R to the mutherfucking C(ya)
