i do.

time screw with you/ thats what im gonna call it/ hehehe... 'i am time and i'm gonna f*#@k with yer head'.../ sneaky bugger/ woke up at 4 this monday morning and laid awake talking to frida and bobbi for over an hour until the alarm went and i had to rushrushrush to get to work... what happened to me? i always used to be so punctual... i remember always being the early one and saying if ever i'm late LOOK for me!! cause something will be wrong/ 'don't you get tired of yourself'?


next.



went and saw The Prodigal Son on Saturday night/ nice to see some solid work/ inspiring/ i LOVE the theatre!!!!!!!!!!/ ohmygodwhatamidoingimworkinginanofficegetoffyourmotherfuckingfatassyoulazytartandgetmoving/ thats the voice i have to deal with everytime i see a good piece that inspires me/ fuck/ its hard/ 'you must get tired of yourself'.



i love my neighbourhood/ especially when the nights are long/ going for walks before the sun goes down and the descent of passangers becomes quiet/