My life. Whatever. Almost a diary: Introvert and phlegmatic reflections on life and stuff.
Nothing good gets away. Live, love and laugh. Don't lie and don't eat the fish.
Skåning in Norway 2: vestigia terrent: It's too early for Santa, plus the footprints are too small, so who's been walking across our front lawn today? Probably some pesky kid...
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