I might be able to put up pics of my 99.9% finished three quarter sleeve before I leave for the US on Tuesday morning. I might.

If not...well...you're not exactly going to be traumatized, are you?

Anyway, as might be clear from that little nugget of information above, I'm going to be in the US for almost four weeks. The first week will be spent...
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I wonder if I'm still capable of falling in love.

Peche seems to think so, but I just don't know. The last time I had that heartstopping, head-over-heels feeling was over 7 years ago. I just looked at her and every fibre in my being screamed at me, telling me I had to have her, I had to kiss her, hold her and caress her....
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I spent today taking pictures with Peche for her SG application. Contrary to what I believed would happen we actually managed to get about 200 decent pics out of a total 300.

I had a feeling I'd spend all day looking at her beautiful naked form through the camera and then find all 300 images were blurry, badly lighted or unfocused. Go figure.

I also...
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The Netherlands, like any civilized country, has its share of family tragedies. Actually, the word 'civilized' is rather ironic, as there is usually nothing civil about them.

Last week, a divorced man murdered his ex-wife and drove himself and their two children, aged 8 and 10, halfway across the country to kill them and then commit suicide. My heart explodes with a mixture of pain,...
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I'm not dead yet, really I'm not. These last three weeks I've been busy...

Okay, I lie. I haven't been busy at all. Usually I try to write something here at least once a week, but these past few weeks seem to have slipped by.

There is good news though: next Wednesday I go in for the second session of my new tattoo. Robert's going...
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Let's get the 20 facts thing over with first:

1. I once got away with setting fire to someone's backyard. I was quite the arsonist in my younger, brain-damaged days

2. I've got three brothers and I'm the oldest of us four

3. I was baptised, but was never a Christian by any stretch of the imagination

4. I almost died of gangreen when I...
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Alright, so that wasn't a very memorable journal update. As forgettable as most of Uwe Boll's movies really. And that may even be a bit hard on poor old Uwe.

Today was Maarten's third birthday. Unfortunately, his mother got sick yesterday, so I had to do all the groceries for the party by myself, in addition to my own groceries, and I offered to have...
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