sábado, diciembre 29


delirious

I was talking to Rose Bengal, he was like this bearded man with a black shirt.(I mean, these long beards like if some saint is about to talk and reproduce things in a crowd full of desert.) When suddenly a boy appeared and talked about his likes. I was thinking about knives and flowers. He was talking about skulls and flowers.

Then finally a girl started to talk about Klaus & Kinski. It was really a nightmare. I didn't know what was worse, Cassandra talking about the process of becoming or this girl and her Klaus & Kinski stuff.

I decided to give a chance to Rose Bengal, and when a fly stood on his head I gave him a slap. That was fun.

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miércoles, diciembre 26

Polonio 210

muerte por envenenamiento exhumado cuerpo continuar la historia dolorosamente investigar la verdad en los restos pasado el tiempo continuar el duelo luego la misma vida de siempre una diferencia constante insoportable sin contigencias porque ya todo estaba preconcebido muerte de forma que nadie sospeche en los restos algo queda veneno