Thoughtsam

- make of it what you will -

3.12.2008

Yeah, this is why modesty doesn't scale.


3.10.2008

How do I write this so I'll believe it after I've lost tonight's memories?


3.09.2008

Innocence - what a rush!


3.08.2008

Finally, after gliding through subterranean passageways for what seemed like hours, we moored our boat at a small dock set into the rock face. As we climbed the stairs, we could see the glow of a thousand little lights ahead.