Saturday, 18 December 2010

take me for a ride

This takes me back, way back. To the seaside, with my brother on the backseat, being nauseous all the time, being happy all the time. I don't drive a car but If I did I would like to go for an old fart like this one.

Najprej je bil rumen, potem je prišel bel, oba sta bila prepojena s cigaretami. Morda zato ne kadim. Morda ne vozim, ker še vedno upam, da bom živela v mestu s podzemno. Ali sredi ničesar, kjer se bom skupaj s štirinajstletniki naokrog podila brez izpita.

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