sábado, 25 de octubre de 2008

A Hater

It's morning. Avoid talking to me or making noises. I enjoy how darkness is fake and the climate is fading. Don't call me. Leave me be. Don't cut the grass, don't shout at your dog, leave him be, let the grass grow. Don't turn on the TV, it will rot your brain and my morning.

1 comentarios:

María Angélica dijo...

lo laves ropa en la ventana?