this is home this is where i go this is my playtime this is the past this is my time
 
17 September 2002

I nightmared two nights ago about falling into a hole with a cat biting my arm. I remember seeing the blood of my arm and waking up just before I landed. I'm no dream interpreter, but I don't think that's a good thing.

Latin! Ahhhh. Everything! Ahhhh.