Dear Diary

[pattimax]

Dear 17th,

Sorry, no strength here. Just a sounding board.
Thurdays are good.

Your Diary

Mood: watching clock
Music: Peculiar People/ Mute Math

 

[Ciel]

Dear Diary,

I want to take all the labels off every thing in the supermarket.
So we can taste the life of life as it is........... without name.

Mood......what is this thing mood?

Music..... Ah, yes!

 

[17th Angel]

(oh I wonder what is in this tin... Oh it looks yummy.. *tastes* Ugh... dog food.... How, nice this taste of life is.......)