dimanche 2 janvier 2011

The landscape is moving (des journées entières dans les livres #32)

Can't keep my mind on anything. I keep packing forth and back. Timepiece. The smokes and nescafe is all that keeps me intact. Who invented the hot plate ? Rare genius. Compact. Mine is constantly fired. Pass me that deck of kools. Ah menthol. Another refreshing invention. Oh that's good, with nescafe thick as sauce in my gut and a butt hanging from my lip I feel whole again.

Dishes crank on my nerves

Well I'm pissed and when I'm pissed I'm up for anything.

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