sunnuntai 14. joulukuuta 2014

Well, I'm sorry I drank too much whiskey, but I am the star (Mustasch - The Man The Myth The Wreck)

Christmas is coming, winter is not.

It's so wet and dark and grey and shadowy and muddy and shitty that it's pretty desperate.

I don't know how the sun looks like. I've forgotten its existence. All world is lost.

I'd take the fucking snow and the fucking freezing temperature than this shit.

I'm glad the christmas holidays are soon here, so I can close the door and all the curtains and be with my cats and drink wine and play computer fucking games and listen to music and watch all the movies. Stay inside and visit the bleak outside world as little as possible.

But otherwise, it's alright.

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