English drives me crazy. Si estás loco no conduzcas.
martes, 2 de junio de 2009
I don't know what is happening lately. There is something dark beyond my control. My inner self is a mole, blind-blind-blind-blind-blind. I miss my savoir faire badly. I don't know what has happened lately. Maybe a puffed cloud, perhaps a new Pearl Harbour. I just know that nobody trusts anybody (I am not talking about the underground). Yesterday, I crossed eyes with a businessman in a restaurant, nails and boiled eggs as in the eigthies (I swallowed a spoonful of sweet evil). I don't know what happened lately.