Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Saturday, January 22, 2011

Tuesday, January 18, 2011

љубовта






I have fucked it up. Might as well flush the last six months and my lousy head down the outflow.

Saturday, January 15, 2011

Hope you don't get to fuck more than I (you're the only one I want to be with)



Once upon a time there were two Zippos. They both felt for one another. There was a big problem. They lived very far from each other. They had unbelievably different lifestyles as well. Making their situation shit-hard. This is the last time they will ever see each other. No kisses. All very superficial. Farewell.

Monday, January 10, 2011

Oras

Destinations, people, languages, delays, noise, comfort, stress, dreams, tears, relief.
Up in the sky? Up in the sky!

There should not be limits for my visions. I condemn these bits of paper which allow us to explore our space and, having experienced different parts of the world, develop our intelligens. I want to touch everything that I have read about but the holes in my pockets make that impossible. Books may tell me how high a lark in South America flies, but I will only believe it and have it confirmed when I see it with my own eyes. There will never be limits for any of my one hundred million (and many more) dreams.

Friday, January 7, 2011

January 7


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...then Chesus was born. AAAAAAAAH...

Thursday, January 6, 2011

Tufahija



-Who are you, really?

When people pose that question to me it seems sort of silly. But sometimes I don't know when I look in the mirror I sort of ask myself so. Help me figure it out. (N lez muthfuckin m-partey!)