This is the place where I'll write about... just anything,
when I'll get the time... when i'll feel like it...
8 november 2004
more than a year now that I havne't written anything. Well you know
I had highs and lows as anyone else. My grand mother died about a
year day per day, my mom had a cerebral attack... hey, life is a bitch.
New boyfriend, almost new life, or it would seem. I don't really know.
All I know is that I went and smell closer the gothic scene of Paris
and it stinks strongly. Yeah I know it just sounds like that same
old song doesn't it
2 november 2003
went to visit some guy who I met online last week, which just made
me feel to tribute to all of those I have met before, so here it is
6 october 2003
this isn't like the best period for me to write anything, but hey,
the beginning of July, my boyfriend and I split up, after 4 years.
the very end of August, my cousin died, on the 23 of august to be
And once more life should go on, but it doesn't, for now, life stands still for me as non running water, it darkens. But at the end there is still hope, and I would even say, that's all remains... as for the rest, I'll let my graphics talk for me.
22 june 2003
once I come with good news. Two months ago, I received a mail
4 planes been used as weapon on USA.
would be really sad if American thought they were all alone
aside the political side,
inside I have always fought the idea that humans
I just give up on hopes to live in peace anymore.
18 July 2001
saturday, we went to a goth party, in the caves of a castle.
have never claimed to be goth, I just use to dress in black, and people
anyway, I was just wondering...
think that a the end, goth parties are just an excuse for big carnaval.
It's just sad... I dress in black, yet I'm not goth, I'm just me and it's fine as that.