somedays...
calm without storm i feel like an old rockstar.
days like this i don't mind looking at the sun.
the orange monster of fire, hanged in the sky.
i'd like to stare in the middle of the street
rise my hand and touch a white candy floss cloud.
no more tears, no more drops, no more nasty rain.
warm-lazy-happy-calmed weather.
flame of beautiful sadness.
flame of stupid mercy.
flame of consented misery.
oh yes life tastes good.
i even like my own generation in these hours.
a [de]generation! whazzup?
OT+BigBrother+nickelodeon series are pure crap,
nasty opium in tv -and they watch it?!
it must be bogus.
around thirteen/fourteen years-old girls like
a guy who is always crying. oh my...
i prefer my jrockers anytime.
CocaColaCoke and cheap cigarettes.
i don't smoke, but i like the smell.
summer today coming tonight.
man, this happy feelings must have a lot of fat!
i laugh.
killer biscuits
pizza for breakfast
cellulars and chocolates
caloric caloric
walking across yellow fields
shine
i think i'm growing up i'm stronger
my misery...
i was that girl?
oh well nothing lives forever.
world is but a dream. illusion city. hydrid rainbow.
yeahyeahyeah look at me i'm a goth nazi nurse. crazy!
let's play something.
i have money, it's alright. i invite this time.
i'll compose a song. or two. three.
"and with a drug..."
i have no taste i feel fine i can swear all i want!
queen for an hour. happyness is this hour.
life is a shit but evenings like this, caloric happyness,
make all sweet -make all necessary! listen.
when i saw that creature i saw a true monster.
life is sweet and bitter moments.
life sometimes tastes good.
