Sometimes I'm here. Sometimes I'm not.

I was on duty from yesterday 08.47 till todays 8.43

I gave out

• over 1600 push-ups
• two songs
• two essays
• one poem
• 26/or was it 28 cartwheels
• around 80 jumps with animal noises (bark, mew, croak, quack and cock-a-doodle-doo)

Probabbly there was something else but who can remember everything.

That proves the fact that I should be kept away from power.

Obviously.

This weekend to finish and then five workdays. Hoping for a parole.

Or am I hoping for a Fool’s Gold.

Obviously I’m listening to SSION again.

Imma read berserk.

yet another weekend in base.

I should’ve listened to the grrrrrrlsss.

obviously SSION makes everything better.

yep.

weekend in base.

sucks balls.

in a bad way.

The funeral.

I promised her that I’ll carry her coffin. I will. The circle of life. Or something like that.

You came a like gush of fresh air in the stale stench of my enclosed atmosphere.

I got to sleep for 20 minutes. But it was worth it.

V. 

Who the fuck are you. Where the hell have you’ve been.

Let’s see where it’ll lead. 

Multiamory? 

Good night.

Because it’s always fun on the Autobahn.

*a title which describes me being a egoistic and vain person who got oneself drunk two nights ago and probably ruined some relationships with one’s friends*

TLDR - I was dumb. I was drunk. 

Also I must be going in twenty minutes.

But there’s light outside even when the time is after four. That means one thing.

Spring is coming in few months.

But Winter isn’t going anywhere. 

Not yet.

FACT: Lesbians can communicate telepathically with the spirit of the poet Sappho.

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