29/07/2010

photo by rige. Last summer, after a sweaty night at babel.
I'm fucked again. In both ways actually. Lying in bed facing the wall and screen of my trusted mac while ignoring the towers of washed and unwashed clothes surrounding me. Cigarette is lit, the last episode of season 1 Carnivàle played and I realize, again, that I still have a life to take care of, I still have an apartment to decorate and I still have a minor itch between my legs even if I had extremely good intercourse yesterday after what appeared to be a million drinks this morning.
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