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Sunday, August 29, 2010

warmth


My son came around, looking at me, I said "I'm feeling cold".
He covered my body with his body, like an electrical blanket.

Thursday, August 19, 2010

verneukte dichter / fucked up poet


Me:  "when you are close to me, I wake up like a battery, cause of the energy coming from you"
She:  "you sound like a fucked up poet from middle ages"

Monday, August 09, 2010

stop the press !!!


45 minutes of my life.
Luckily I had my mobile phone with me, it has a camera inside.



wings


When I divide my weight through my length,
61 kilo divided by 183 centimeters = 333 grams per 1 centimer slice of body.
On average I can almost fly.