by Heather | Jun 15, 2003 | 2003-2012
I love eating oranges. Even after washing my hands, my fingers are tainted with that beautiful scent of fresh citrus. It
by Heather | Jun 14, 2003 | 2003-2012
When you’re lost, you need a friend. A friend is someone who won’t stop until he finds you, and brings you home. Thank you kindly. “Here is a little song I wrote, You might want to sing it note for note Don’t worry be happy! In every life we...
by Heather | Jun 12, 2003 | 2003-2012
Now this is really sad. Gregory Peck died last night. I’ve had a crush on him for as long as I can remember. He was always the epitome of the quiet, dignified Gentleman. The quintessential “Hero”, and I loved him for it. Honorable even in...
by Heather | Jun 12, 2003 | 2003-2012
I started a joke. Which started the whole world crying. But I didn’t see that the joke was on me. Oh, no, I started to cry. Which started the whole world laughing. Oh, if I’d only seen that the joke was on me. I looked at the skies. Running my hands over...
by Heather | Jun 7, 2003 | 2003-2012
I really hate being depressed. Nothing in the world seems fun, because in the back of your mind you’re always thinking about something else, something usually dreadfully important and serious. I can’t stand it, but there’s no way out yet. What did I...
by Heather | Jun 1, 2003 | 2003-2012
I’m tired, but I can’t sleep. Today really sucked. I had to spend practically all day shopping for various things I needed to try to help my back. I went to Staples and got a new desk, a new office chair, the whole works. Steven was nice enough to spend...