Monday, May 8, 2000

My shoes make funny noises.

Karen is so easy to speak with—it has susceptibilities which I admire.

I thought that I saw a watch on my wrist.

The video on my CD of Fleming and John works very well on the computer with work, but the real tracks of music will not play.

It a small, circular, had burned connection of grass in park there. It resembled a defiler of the dark universe of the sun had been held there while moulding a lower charm.

When I carry out, I focus myself towards the interior. When I walk, I focus myself outside.