Precocious. Little. Clover. Devil

Thursday, February 24, 2005


On the way to the cookhouse, Daniel asked me, "Why do always get arrowed to do stuff?"

I answered " I happened to be there and the picked me."

That's a lie. I volunteered.

Something is definitely amiss here. Why avoid the truth when the truth is simple and better? It's rather unbecoming of a young adult to do this, especially when it seems to be developing into a bad habit.


Gavin pondered @ 21:18


Under the layers of dust