The following text sent by my best friend asking me to post him on his behalf.
porn, serials, facebook and games PC . Loneliness Yes he had fought. Although the war was only for self-consciousness. The disappearance of the enemy is excluded. The disease had progressed. The cells of the patient had begun to dissolve the body. The veins under the skin at his temples pulsating. He pressed the hand of the area waiting in vain to pass the pain.
The sadness does not arise from specific causes. Appears after a song or after prolonged observation of signs of the opposite white wall. Usually, however, follows an endless time contraction. The moment you feel Your infinite density and zero volume you. He lit another cigarette in the dark.
Objectivity leaves him even more. Blister. 12 and 5. Beneath the window, the chick from the neon smile. Firm's plate that fudgepackers years. Nobody was interested to change the bulb of the foot. For several months standing lame.
trying to write something. Identification of resistance before the panic to haunt. If you are lucky and spend the night, tomorrow has arranged works by this morning. Will be forgotten. Just find a way to spend the night. He To listen to music. On closed. Find bands loved wearing glasses now presbyopia. Opens and closes the fridge. He has eaten a crap wagon from the embarrassment. Crisps, biscuits, Milk, crackers, shit. He had seen a movie and after five minutes it turned out.
saw the clock back by his head. Realize that for half an hour saw snow on TV. Change the channel. Ads. Changed again. In a saucepan add olive oil to burn the meat and saute for 4-5 minutes. Then saute onion, sesame seeds for 2-3 minutes and add wine.
had the phone on silent. But I hope to hear the frequency of computer speakers to deform. Had deliberately left the cell next to them. Still hoping that something can change the night. He looks katafatsa the book and not read. Hours are now in the same sentence. It could be a repeat mechanically without the concern the meaning.
See opposite the Greek flag neighbor. He thinks that it is difficult to live in a country that is most likely to die before you and also how much you want to be buried with the pole in the ass first candy that would meet tomorrow morning. Before the end of paragraph stumbles a stack of books. Beneath clearly audible sirens, cops, a foreign language and a singing Terlegka.
It's cold. The oiled pajamas does not help. Stands alone. Real with all conditions. Altitude far the resistance. Without roots. Flying beast questions. Hovers over Dirty cups, yesterday's newspapers, discarded travel guides and maps. This is the struggle of moments. The material surrounding unconscious.
Knew that the description of that night would not be useful to anyone. Nothing significant happened. A minor night in a town on the edge of the Earth. A little party computable in space and time. But he knew the importance of that night. He was the model for how spent and will spend most nights life. Lie down with your eyes open in darkness. Increasingly believed that loneliness is a way to manage disobedience. Still refuses to sleeps with a light open in the evenings.
PS The above text was written in a dismal afternoon listening to the I , Vigilante of Crippled Black Phoenix έχοντας στο μυαλό την πρόσφατη συναυλία των Wire . Όλα αυτά έχουν τη σημασία τους.
Γάκης
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