I'm writing myself stories. It's relaxing.
My family are being very up tight tonight.
I want to get out of here.
I am starting to get pissed off with everything in here.
xx
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The observations from my seat on the wall.
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- Aimless
- An Introduction of The Alphabet
- Each Song Is Sung For You But Only I Am Listening
- Garlic Bread and Fanta
- Our New Friends
- Woolworths in Blackwood
- Crumple Zone
- Seat Filler
- Red Lorry, Yellow Lorry
- Thorndike
- The Irony Will Kill This School
- Poor Baby :P
- Aunt Pervert
- You Sunk My Battleship
- Shawton The Spider
- 12:34
- NO, I'm No Ones Wife, But OOH I Love My Life
- Dormouse
- PUTS YOUR HANDS IN THE AIR
- 'Not My Business' Inditio said
- Spaghetti
- Blue Spray Can
- Cate, Cate, Can You Help Me!
- Riddle Me This
- It Began With A Hippo, As All Stories Should
- Naomi??
- ... But I Have The Key.
- That Door Is Locked ...
- The End Of A Feast
- Post 201
- Oh Lep!
- Anyone's Assumptions Would Just Be ... True
- Closet Doors Are Made Of All Kinds Of Wood
- The Ever Constant Changes To Your Dress
- Tweedle Deedle
- After I Saw The Light
- Sad Eyes
- Scouts Honour
- Small Satisfactions
- The Super Spears
- Spock
- A Red As Anger Can Be
- Simply Dysfunctional
- Saga 1 : Downloaded Syptoms of the Consumption of ...
- To The One On The Phone
- Kimba's Tambourine
- :D
- Noddy
- I Will Not Antagonize The Situation
- Be Safe
- No More
- Schizophrenia
- Don't Disappear
- Life Is What Happens When Your Busy Making Plans
- Matilda
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- Mr Orange
- No moment is perfect. So I am sitting here loving the imperfections.
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