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The bee hive: look at me smiling, grinning, giggling. happy happy bs
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The ramblings of a slightly deranged mind, in no particular order or chronology. Σάββατο, 21 Μαΐου 2011. Look at me smiling, grinning, giggling. happy happy bs. I started writing here again because I wanted to make sure I felt good about something. So I said "Only good thoughts and feelings here. Find something that makes you happy and write about it" Ha! I've been feeling crappy these few days. I got told off on facebook by a lady because I used the word fuck in a status update. FUCK! I taped my niece (...
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The bee hive: Yet another Sunday
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The ramblings of a slightly deranged mind, in no particular order or chronology. Κυριακή, 27 Νοεμβρίου 2011. It's a bloody Sunday again. Yeah and I got a runny nose and a temper and I just want to run away. I live in a city bitch. This means there's no nature to speak off and if there is I need to either walk there or pay money to get there. But. but I hear you say it's just 1.40 for the metro ticket isn't it? Political fervour is no much better. Do as I say, never pick at details of what I do and be...
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The bee hive: Ιουλίου 2009
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The ramblings of a slightly deranged mind, in no particular order or chronology. Τετάρτη, 8 Ιουλίου 2009. Πως περνάει ο καιρός έτσι γρήγορα; Ακόμα δεν τελείωσες το βιβλίο; Εκείνος υπάρχει ακόμα; Γίνεται τίποτα με τη ζωή σου ή όλα τα ίδια;. Κι εγώ τι να απαντήσω τώρα; Όχι.Ισως.Μακάρι. Γιατί ρε γαμώτο να μην πιστεύω στους βαρβάρους;. Αυτοί πάντα έχουν τη λύση. Αποστολή με μήνυμα ηλεκτρονικού ταχυδρομείου. Μοιραστείτε το στο Twitter. Μοιραστείτε το στο Facebook. Εγγραφή σε: Αναρτήσεις (Atom).
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The bee hive: Οκτωβρίου 2008
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The ramblings of a slightly deranged mind, in no particular order or chronology. Τρίτη, 14 Οκτωβρίου 2008. Pain in my heart. Έχω ένα πόνο στο στήθος. Με κοβει στα δυο. Το σκουλικι που κρυβεται στην καρδια μου. Σ' αυτή τη λευκή σελίδα. Να γράψεις με το υγρό στόμα σου. Την ιστορία του κόσμου. Αποστολή με μήνυμα ηλεκτρονικού ταχυδρομείου. Μοιραστείτε το στο Twitter. Μοιραστείτε το στο Facebook. Εγγραφή σε: Αναρτήσεις (Atom). It's not easy being green. Find out your color at QuizMeme.com! No spikes for Spike.
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The bee hive: Φεβρουαρίου 2009
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The ramblings of a slightly deranged mind, in no particular order or chronology. Πέμπτη, 19 Φεβρουαρίου 2009. Σήμερα το πρωί σε ονειρεύτηκα. Γυμνό στην αγκαλιά μου. Σήμερα το πρωί σε γεύτηκα. Γυμνό στην αγκαλιά μου. Κρίμα που ήταν μόνο ένα όνειρο. Αποστολή με μήνυμα ηλεκτρονικού ταχυδρομείου. Μοιραστείτε το στο Twitter. Μοιραστείτε το στο Facebook. Εγγραφή σε: Αναρτήσεις (Atom). It's not easy being green. You are a very calm and contemplative person. Others are drawn to your peaceful, nurturing nature.
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The bee hive: Ιουλίου 2008
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The ramblings of a slightly deranged mind, in no particular order or chronology. Κυριακή, 27 Ιουλίου 2008. The Arrival of the Bee Box. I ordered this, clean wood box. Square as a chair and almost too heavy to lift. I would say it was the coffin of a midget. Or a square baby. Were there not such a din in it. The box is locked, it is dangerous. I have to live with it overnight. And I can't keep away from it. There are no windows, so I can't see what is in there. There is only a little grid, no exit. Εγγραφ...
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The bee hive: Ιανουαρίου 2009
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The ramblings of a slightly deranged mind, in no particular order or chronology. Σάββατο, 31 Ιανουαρίου 2009. I dream of summer all day long she said,. Reclining thoughtfully on snow. There is a strange distortion in my mind. Of seeing flowers and colours in the white. I looked at her and pondered wearily. On broken mirrors and lost souls. On the mortality of stars and. On the innocence of angels. She smiled and opened up her mind. And bade me enter. I took a step and there was peace. I hate you I said.
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The bee hive: Νοεμβρίου 2008
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The ramblings of a slightly deranged mind, in no particular order or chronology. Δευτέρα, 24 Νοεμβρίου 2008. Δεν μπορώ να γράψω τίποτα άλλο. Ξέχασα τη γραφή που γνώριζα. Άλλη γραφή θα ζητήσω τώρα. Την κρυμμένη, την υπόγεια. Να πω τα άρρητα. Τα μυστικά της Δήμητρας μυστήρια. Να αποκαλύψω της μύησης το δρόμο. Να σε καλέσω μέσα μου. Πνοή και φλόγα θεϊκή. Να κάψεις, να διαλέξεις. Κι απ' την πυρά σου. Να προβάλω εγώ η άλλη. Η ζωντανή η ελεύθερη. Αποστολή με μήνυμα ηλεκτρονικού ταχυδρομείου. No spikes for Spike.
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The bee hive: The road to hell...
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The ramblings of a slightly deranged mind, in no particular order or chronology. Τρίτη, 14 Ιουνίου 2011. The road to hell. There we are again. So what would you call the emotional state of a scribe? An elevator. Up and down. Up and down. Currently going down. The good thing is if you are down there is only one way to go. At least I hope so. A quick update on my projects. I am slogging along with the novel. I write and pretend to write and smile and go yay! And then I go boo! Μοιραστείτε το στο Twitter.
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The bee hive: Νοεμβρίου 2011
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The ramblings of a slightly deranged mind, in no particular order or chronology. Κυριακή, 27 Νοεμβρίου 2011. It's a bloody Sunday again. Yeah and I got a runny nose and a temper and I just want to run away. I live in a city bitch. This means there's no nature to speak off and if there is I need to either walk there or pay money to get there. But. but I hear you say it's just 1.40 for the metro ticket isn't it? Political fervour is no much better. Do as I say, never pick at details of what I do and be...