December 7th, 2001


Creative Blockage

Really have no inspiration these days.Loads of unfinished stuff lying about. Nothing I do pleases me...Mumble. I'm a bit worried about my cat having a cold. (He probably caught it from me...) He's 14, and I'm soppily devoted to him in my silly old maidish way. I've been with him longer than any boyfriend, and, frankly enjoyed his company more than most. I think I would like to blow something up, like an old tower block and watch it implode from a safe distance. Haven't seen that done much recently...I guess they're just leaving them to rot, mostly, and not replacing them.
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    "Her name is Rio..." HATE it!