March 21, 2007
for the last year or so iíve been turning blue during red season. i have nothing to be sad about, it just comes over me. i get quite lonely and i feel ignored. i have seven years or more of this period costume. i canít wait to get out of the hoop skirt and wimple. yet i wonder if the blues harmonica will be replaced by a different hormone tune or whether iíll be singing the same old song. iíll be so glad to end the crimsonís enslavement, but what is my faustian bargain? what am i exchanging her for?