Saturday, July 15, 2006
The other night, a drunken group of guys outside of CVS talked at me as I walked out. One of them came up to me and put his hand around my shoulder, saying I was beautiful, asking for my name and a hug. It probably shouldn't have, but it scared me a lot. That night, I scratched nervously before I went to sleep.
Friday, July 14, 2006
Early afternoon with a giant crane.
Thursday, July 13, 2006
It's nice today. They aren't too loud yet.
Wednesday, July 12, 2006
Outside, the men orchestrate a building.
Tuesday, July 11, 2006
This room's a mess. My mom would kill me.
Monday, July 10, 2006
Too bright outside.
Sunday, July 09, 2006
Ominious cones.