The Devil's Out Of Fashion.

Cruel Blows Of Fate Call For Extreme Kindness In The Family Circle.

Oh, It Is Wonderful To Wake Up In The Morning With Things To Look Forward To!

I Was Wandering Around As Usual, In My Unpleasantly Populated Sub-conscious.

Only Half A Page Left Now. Shall I Fill It With 'i Love You, I Love You'-- Like Father's Page Of Cats On The Mat? No. Even A Broken Heart Doesn't Warrant A Waste Of Good Paper.

Father Says Hot Water Can Be As Stimulating As An Alcoholic Drink And Though I Never Come By One...i Can Well Believe It.