Last two nights I was drinkin’ IceThee only. I figured out, well, maybe I get my normal life back. Maybe my stories become less extraordinary. But nothing has changed. An older lady I often see in the pubs and gladly speak with, said she’d like to go and travel with me. I asked her continue reading ...

It was my first day without cats in house. No more running cats when I get downstairs and open the door of a livingroom. The place feels empty. My coffee feels bad. It’s been silent a whole day. I could even hear it. Beginning of the evening I visited a few pubs but these were empty too. The continue reading ...

On the phone: N: Hi, whatsup?! Me: My cats are gone. N: Was it so far? Me: Yes. An hour ago she came over to pick them up. N: How do you feel? Me: Well, I took care of them two years long, but the house is empty now. I feel like a piece of sh*t. N: Listen, why don’t you come over, so we have a continue reading ...

It’s been a month now I haven’t been talking to myself. ;-) But I’ve done many other things. I find sometimes tips on the internet, telling that you should talk to your (website) diary daily, if you want to make it succes. I think it’s ridiculous. You might talk to yourself and continue reading ...