giovedì 30 maggio 2013

...bimringhando da 3/4 mesi...

Sad.
Applying for jobs.
Applying for jobs as everything. As an alien.
Watching Vintage Tv in the meanwhile.
Always in the middle.
Angry.
E' giugno.
Breathless. Almost. Weeks ago. After a jogging session. But still. Still an heavy  feeling on my chest. Nessun rantolo. Better say on my mind ( my mind can't breath as usual).
An heavy o a heavy? Ancora abbastanza confusa.
Is not as easy as I thought. And no.
This is not my idea of a good time. Shirley I echo your sentiments. 
Ma cos'è  la playlist dei film di James Bond? I don't feel like I'm going to stand up and change it.
Il remote control non è molto lontano...ci potrei arrivare allungandomi un pochino...cacchio è davvero la playlist delle colonne sonore di James Bond... questa volta Vintage Tv mi ha fregata...pure lei...
There's something missing...gosh...is there something missing?
Du palle. Two balls. Two big balls getting square...d.... Two big square balls.

E adesso un pò di Guðmundsdóttir
...Darling
stop confusing me
with your wishful thinking...

Keep on, keep on trying. Continuo e ci riprovo.
God save the Queen e gli incauti disoccupati della comunità europea.