the phone has died i cut the line in fact ...beep beep beep...
red tea in a shattered china cup this is a bad habit i use to commit this inner sin
stuck to anphetamine [#vegetal]
two cigarettes away in an ashtray and none is mine i'm alone in this cold december
outside it's raining and today i still belive that it's tuesday
i hope you remember that i told you about forget. d'uh, yey... ferrum [Fe] blister.
i have a bad tongue and i scream in front of the mirror every week, twice a week.
chewing gum, last minute
mother you and my new relation "mum my new boyfriend is a japanese guy. scared?"
obsessed of obsession i'd like to end all my blog posts with
[and Orome(x?) fuxxed Kyo, married him and hid him and hide him under the bed]
the same music... the same faces... the same snacks... the same cans in the fridge
blah... this is ridiculous.
i wanna practice my hobby man it's a real one, i wanna sleep
my status it's pityful i need to find something new and break this repetition
shine in the bathroom i feel so alive
i should wash my hair choose a shoes and take the credit card with me
i just shine no more feedback i may call a friend or two
change, break up, refresh, change, change again, i'm not this kind who is always the same
duality in emotions and total rapture. better don't try to understand me!
dirty thoughts from 09:35 to this minute
an injection +)
