i paid for it
300€
wrote the bridge
wrote the lyrics
played the lead guitar
played the bass
sang the backing vocals
imagined the drums
now it,s his
maybe i deserve it
maybe it will be a good story
lunes, 31 de enero de 2011
jueves, 27 de enero de 2011
it,s unreal
today it all suddenly feels unreal
meaninglessness
teenwolf on tv
thief
high
have a shower
make some coffee
sleep
wake up early
just to be in the reds
social appointments
losing my patience
seville drivers deserve a long painful death
sleep tight
now
lunes, 24 de enero de 2011
strange
it,s strange
i sometimes start thinking about having an argument with my girl
she tells me i,m not worth it
she tells me i don,t deserve her
she humilliates me
and i keep standing there, dead but standing
and i walk away, dead man walking
but then back in the world outside - which doesn,t mean the real one -
everything is fine
paranoid thoughts that are whispering me something
that i don,t want to hear
it,s strange
and i owe a lot of money in spite of not being an alcoholic - daddy-like -
i,ve got a steady job - which means monthly incomes -
and i can,t save a cent
i,ve got to pay before earning
just like every single man born on this planet
domingo, 16 de enero de 2011
and by the way...
i thought this would remain a secret. but people from the US, canada, south korea, india, etc... are aware of my blog. i don,t know whether they have discovered it accidentally or not. nevermind. feel free to comment, although, dear friends, you shouldn,t be here.
stressed
and now there,s another problem, the old roach.
becoming unbearable.
the other day i really wanted to stab a knife (and two forks) in its back.
want it to leave to barcelona next summer.
i mean it.
sábado, 15 de enero de 2011
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