abgeschabter parkettboden zieht sich dräge und bewegungslos durch meine zeit
Mittwoch, 7. Dezember 2011
Dienstag, 6. Dezember 2011
Sonntag, 4. Dezember 2011
it took four hours today until i finally found the courage to get out off bed
feeling terrible, i just grabed the rest of my mother's birthday cake and some half empty mouldy champagne bottles
feeling terrible, i just grabed the rest of my mother's birthday cake and some half empty mouldy champagne bottles
went back to bed, read huxley's brave new world and listened to the radio dept.
for the rest of the day
i don't really find any sense in doing anything else
for the rest of the day
i don't really find any sense in doing anything else
Freitag, 2. Dezember 2011
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