The Froth

Those crazy mushrooms I ate

31. October 2005

it’s still me! I managed to eat 10 raw mushrooms (does anybody else like eating raw mushrooms? say yes) with a glass of wine. I was supposed to be having a deep, meaningful conversation right now. Instead, I’m eating raw mushrooms, having a glass of wine and watching old Friends and Sex and the [...]

Spooktacular

31. October 2005

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It’s a remarkably gloooooomy day. The sky is grey and it’s freezing, well for Greek standards of course. And I had to write about the beneficial effects of sun rays against Seasonal Affective Disorder and how the sun brings out the serotonin in our brains, the happy hormone. Apparently some people are treated with light [...]

Are you lonesome tonight

30. October 2005

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Tell me dear, are you lonesome tonight?

Come over

29. October 2005

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Suddenly, just as you are drinking a cup of tea, this feeling of total abandonment comes down your throat, like a very hot gulp that burns you when you least expect it. It’s like standing in the edge of chaos and wanting to jump inside. Because it is so big and can contain everything, even [...]

Yesterday was a National Holiday

29. October 2005

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This is the place we went for lunch yesterday Blondie and my sister. Feel the love. the restaurant is in Thissio, an old Athens area this is called melitzanosalata, meaning aubergine salad a cafe in Thissio apple pie and espresso M and Joe and some yummy chocolate my son

Mothership has contact with boots now

28. October 2005

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Boots found their way home. It’s not a pair of sexy, high heeled boots. Rather a pair of "I’ll kick you in the ass boots" and i’ll go with that option for the time being, going through my aggressive phase and all. After getting hold of my boots, I had a drink (okay 3) with [...]

And I need you to walk me to the store

27. October 2005

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I need you to tell me what to wear I need you to help and comb my hair I need you to come and tie my shoes I need you to come and keep me amused From my cave to my grave I guess I’ll always be a child I need you to help me reach the door And I need you [...]