Sunday, April 18, 2010

Why Do I Get A Headache When Urinating

the washing machine

The smell is to night but in fact are not even eleven. Fatigue deceives the senses and the perception of time. You sit on the toilet, confused thoughts, heavy thoughts. Slowly everything away irrelevant, work, home, family. A step into the void, so suddenly. You could stay there, within the confines of madness, for eternity and no one would look for you.
Then your gaze moves away for a moment and here it is the washing machine, full of linen hanging out.
So smile and go back through the porthole from oblivion.

Saturday, April 10, 2010

Boobs Pumping The Baby

the perfect day

It happens to wake up at the exact moment, it soon, later. It happens to have a good breakfast and then you already know what clothes to wear. It happens to be spring. The temperature is just right for your favorite jacket. The expenditure is nice because in the fridge you already have everything you need and the money in your pocket is the right one for the cart. Yes that happens sometimes, it seems that the day programs on its own without the slightest effort, lunch, playing football and also the evening with best friends. And, what with one thing and another, over time, slow, wonderful, you.

Sometimes when the outside matches perfectly with the perfect going into the day.