well, i've been planing for a new journal since ages, i had thousand thoughts to write about, but u know...
i want to talk to you about things that you can't explain, things that happens to any of us and we never had a good explaination for them, like for example:
when you wait for the bus, and it never comes, and you light a cigarette out of boredom, after couple of puffs the no-smoking-late-bus arrives. why?
when you make a lemonade, you put water, lemon, and sugar in the magical-thing-called-blender and... VUALA! a lemonade! why?
when you apply for a job, and they treat you like a bitch, question you like a thief, interview you like you're the holy-christ-himself-who-got-all-the-answers, ask you stupid questions and your challenge is to find smart answers, tell you "we'll contact you" and you wait like a whore-while-the-bar-is-closing and they actually never do. why?
when you deal hashish and find out that it's crappy tart, you smoke it and feel sick, and the police bust you ass only because of your stupidity, they leave you in "peace" because you look too disprate, you go home and you're happy just because you're home, you wake up the next morning feeling empty. why?
when you're hungry, you eat, you shit, you get hungry you eat you shit you eat you shit you shit you shit you fart because of non-diary-creamer. why?
carrots! why?
billions of whys my friends, and i see one of you sitting in the back entertaining the thought: "what's the point? why you're saying this?" i may reply: "that's billions and one, my friend"
winter! i love winter, happy holidays. adios.
no thumbs today! maybe tomorrow


