Fevered ramblings of a diseased mind. Suicide is painless, apparently. Living with suicidal thoughts, on the other hand, is to live in constant, crippling pain, albeit of the psychological variety. Every single day is a bad patch. How can I do anything knowing that part of me wants to die? How can I trust myself when cutting into my arm with a Stanley knife is the most effective way to make myself feel better? Or, more accurately, I want out.

8220;He was born in a paradise and given a chance to do things right. He chose to explore paradise and got so involved in its offerings that he started to capitalize on it. Why Changes These Days Are So Quick. When you experience an incident way before you are supposed, it tends to leave a scar and shifts the weight of your preference towards it.

Into the New Year we go. When is enough, enough? December 23, 2014. Again? I can tell you wholeheartedly t.

About a year ago I did a four-page horror comic called Gobbled for an anthology that vanished into thin air. I finally decided to post the whole comic at my comics blog. The figures and backgrounds were inked in.

I am the co-author of the present book, please take a look in the chapter 5. You can download it here. Old books, old friends. Old books, old friends? Ferreira, the Wine Cellar.

The four days passed quite quickly, I seemed to sleep most of the time. Although we did go for a short walk at Virginia Water lake, it was the Easter weekend after all.

It was a grey day but for many people in Granollers it was a happy and exciting one. There were long queues at the voting centres and families and friends all came together to vote in the non-referendum, not quite a consultation, but definitely a democratic well-organised chance to make your opinion known.