Damn... It's more than a year since my last journal here...
Well... I don't feel like writing now, so I will just past the quotation of the song I'm currently listening too... ;)
Best wishes for all of you guys, I will write something soon ;)
Chinese masseuse, comes between us
talks in haikus, plastic venus.
Got a headrush, in her pocket
two rubbers two lubes, and a silver rocket
Hang on, hang on
to your IQ, to your ID
hang on, hang on
to your IQ, to your ID
I'm lonely
Every morning, my eyes will open wide
I gotta get high, before I go outside.
Roll another, for breakfast
burning clouds around, and in my solar plexus.
Hang on,