december 14, 2005
march of the spiders
As a child I used to scream whenever a moth flew near my head. But over the last couple of years I've become much more capable at dealing with things that creep and crawl.
So when a reasonably substantial spider crawled its way across my bed a few minutes ago, I just flicked if off the quilt and went back to reading the Crikey Reader. Though now I have no idea where I flicked it to (the floor? my handbag? my hair?) and I'm beginning to feel very itchy.
pipstar @ 10:41 PM | link | Comments:
december 01, 2005
all of these things
brass dish, folded banknote heart, vending machine console, impromptu nintendo ds postcard, japanese microwave cupcakes, random flowers, pink flowered badges, old supersoft tshirts and new thermal tops, seeds and pots, stubby holders and secret notes.
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