terça-feira, 26 de fevereiro de 2013

european redneck #2

I told him to leave me alone that night I was such a mess. Instead, he showed up at my door with a fake pink flower. He handed it to me as he said:
- All you need to do is to destroy something beautiful.
So I did it while silently screaming all the hatred that had been intoxicating me the past few weeks.
Then I began listing all the accrued sorrows I was going through in the most humorous way I could find. I was facing the mirror, putting on outrageous orange eye shadow, trying to laugh of my own pathetic jokes. When I looked back, he was severely crying tears that belonged to me.

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