He called me crocodile-girl.

-intoxication by fatigue.-

where were we?

I think from now on I'm surely going to spend more hours in bed, I miss the feeling of sleep. Just me, my mug of tea and my dinosaur book, the perfect picture.

I am sorry that I'm not there, I feel sorry for you. But if I don't go away then my eyeballs will explode and my ears will spray blood. My stomach hurts, and my body can not go on this way. And yet I can't stop laughing and my head doens't stop tickling. I miss what I could have had, and I did what I did not miss.

I got no balls to say today, Bday pictures and review of Lotje her birthday will come soon.