Wednesday, June 13, 2012

1:21 am and home alone, drunk

i woke up hungover only because I had a deadline titled: ¨It´s time to meet my FATHER¨ 
I felt excited because some time theres nothing else to do. while i got closer i started imagining where we could have breakfast and i could nearly taste the coffee in my mouth. 

He insisted on going to mc donalds because he needed to collect those free Olympic  cups that fit perfectly with his coke. 

another feeling of uselessness. 

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