Sunday, December 09, 2012. The sky was smooth and gray against a sideways sea. I was sitting in the sand, still damp from the high tide. I held my knees pulled up to my chest, my cheek resting on top of them. I felt his arms fold around me - holding me, enclosing me. They created an invisible barrier between us and the rest of the world. He set his chin on my shoulder, turning his face against my neck. Is it as bad as all that, Angel? Where are we going? He held me tigh.

Wednesday, July 27, 2016. Well worth a quick gander, IMO.

The title almost says it all. Just come read and find out for yourself. Wednesday, January 09, 2008.

Sunday, July 30, 2006. I am like the most no-life person in this world la! I stayed at home on a mightily pleasant Sunday and glued myself to the computer, stopping for neither food nor bathe. I edited photo after photo for my top banner and scrolled through thousands of small print called HTML. Just to create the perfect anti-happytreefiends.

Donderdag, juli 14, 2005. Als ik heel veel centen had, kocht ik me er zo eentje. Neergepleurd door HerrPes op donderdag, juli 14, 2005. Dinsdag, juli 12, 2005. All da pimps in da crib. Pooier Eddy vindt het niet leuk als andere mensen zeggen dat hij zijn bitches niet mag slaan. Dan wordt hij furieus en wilt hij die mensen op hun bek slaan. Neergepleurd door HerrPes op dinsdag, juli 12, 2005. Springen over de chinese muur met je skateboard.

The Port Authority of New York and New Jersey. To talk alot and not know when to shut up. The Symbal of Rhea, the mother of the gods in Greek mythology. To be clogged up at the other end.

The Eels - Climbing To The Moon.