Happy ‘bout my new toy
I think that if you wanted to call me your dream girl, and say I meant oh so much to you, you should have learned to pronounce my name before you fucked me in the backseat of your car
And maybe he does this every day: falls in love with another woman, absorbs her heartbeat into his chaotic solo drumbreak. I don’t know. It never matters in these affairs. I’ll see him tomorrow or the next day or three weeks from Sunday. I’ll find the release on my vocal cords and give him an answer.
(via voscheveuxmagnifiques)
Believe a subscribtion to Intelligent Life or similar as well as styling my own appartment would help me get through these days. Nearly bought diamond headphones yesterday. Let’s say I do need that subscribtion.
Bucharest so far:
- big, big streets and huge, huge buildings around big, big streets (again)
- has it been bombed two years ago?
- cute, the outside restaurants/bars are extremely cute. as well as the oldish dead end streets/various random buildings
- like a flashing chinese city in the evenings
- want nike socks from the street but afraid to be cheated
- 3 streets of waterpipe smoking bars (24/7) smell extremely good
don’t exactly know why, but I miss past times
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