"then there's a vast vacuum of free time spent either on drinking coffee or on - drinking coffee. and only after all that the commonplace name 'ADDICTION' crosses one's mind. in the evening i was smoking and thinking about New Year. asking myself the whole bunch of questions: when should i come back? where should i come back? what's happiness? is it wiser to be a happy fool or a sad sage? where are my pink-dotted pants? does the world need more hands or heads to twist&turn? would he smell out cigs on my fingers? who is THE HE i am thinking about? am i a sinner? would it sound cool to Aśka if i were? will anything change or will it always be here and now always here and now - just like a symbol, click, this photo of stillness and nothing new, click; a proof.
- i have no reason to quit smoking - i punch-lined myself."
- i have no reason to quit smoking - i punch-lined myself."
no reason to quit it.
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