Archive - 3rd March 2005

im wide awake its morning

i remember what the mornings were like then. no sleep, sandwich and tea, tunneled vision, moby to maintain equilibrium, nick drake on the way there, nick drake on the way home, sleep it all away in the afternoon and wake, alone but in the company of others i found nothing but it kept me indifferent enough to do the stuff- whats wrong now though... see, i dont know. maybe its just a filter. filter on, filter off, like that. easy peasy. just have to do it.

vi må göra film! i påsk?

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