Tuesday 18 September 2007

Diary

I think Mia speaks a diary. That's a way for it to keep its memories in order. Mia, like other humans, likes control. Likes good order. So it speaks a diary:

"deer diary
taday after school i went tode station to shoot couplea rabbits, for de kids toeat tomorra, but they hadaparty going on, soi inded dencing allnite. thekids will heve mutton egen, iguess. heres a pictcher little cat took of me. sweet dreams!


mia"