Sunday, June 9, 2013

Dear girl,

I imagine what you´re saying and what I mean is that I see your bra coming off and your boobs hanging but not hanging low, hanging good as if there´s some sort of invisible bra being used or something, I don´t know. I am drinking a coffee. I had a horrible saturday, it involved too much wine and not enough being around intelligence. All yesterday I stayed home, never showered and had nothing on but a t-shirt and black underwear. I stayed on the sofa under a blanket watching boardwalk empire while thinking ¨this is a bad world¨

I wake up in the morning and look around me and forget where I am who I am and what is next to me. this is something that happens and when it does I can´t remember the year nor the date.



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