Pens...

2003-12-09 at 11:10 p.m.

Am a bit skint now actually, I've been spending too much. but there was this pen you see...I'm afraid I have a bit of a fetish for pens. There is a gorgeous Mont Blanc pen I really, really want - but its £300.

I've lost my keys and can't find the bloody things no matter where I look.

The cuts "vanity" have almost healed over now. I can hardly see them. I'll redo them sometime, probably at the weekend.

Thanks to Elf for the quote - I knew a poem which said something similar, though it was a kids poem about a "thing from outer space" :) One of my friends suggested I was going all Cartesian on her, which is a bit worrying as I've never actually liked Descartes very much. Kierkegaard is my favourite! (I am sad, I know, to have a favourite philosopher. Whats worse is I have a favourite theologian and favourite biblical scholar too)

Ho hum. I guess I've not been feeling so bad today. Well, aside from a smidgen of paranoia, but you know, I really am sure people are giving me funny looks. And I'm still worried I've started talking to myself and haven't noticed. Bit of a worry, that. Still I can't figure out why people would be giving me funny looks aside from me talking to myself, its not like I have a peculiar face or something. At least, no one has ever said I have. (Gets worried).

Oh well. People can stare if they want to. I just hope they all get boils on their eyes from it. Hah!

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