din seria 'are you gay, are you blue'

tatty teddy is actually, undeniably gay. he feels all alone in the world (dream 1) and goes deep into the closet where he finds the other closeted blue noses having a party (dream 2). ;))

also, tom&jerry's ugly duckling is a raving lesbian :P

pffff

mi-e dor de blogul asta. cred.

things i cannot tell you/drunk texting series (sort of)

i feel like married for leaving the club (alone) at 1 a.m. unfortunately, you don't.

LE: i might be wrong (and drunk). and have commitment issues myself (aaand i'm -- not very but still -- drunk). pam pam.

dimineata ta libera

te trezesti la ora 7, ai dormit doar 4 ore, afara e urat, ii mai dai o sansa vremii, te culci la loc. te trezesti din nou la ora 9, primul lucru, crampele, al doilea, gandul: rar, putin, prost - asa bei acum. un ceai. deschizi geamul, aprinzi calculatorul, te infasori in patura, brrr. patru tigari ramase, sacrifici una. te intinzi dupa oglinda... mai bine nu. faci o notita in gand: un nou concealer. site de imobiliare. calcule, fantezii. telefoane cu ecrane luminoase. nu, nu raspunzi, e abia 9 jumate, ai putea dormi la ora asta, constiinta e ok. au mai ramas trei tigari. ar trebui sa scoti carnea, sa speli ciupercile, sa faci curat, sa mergi la cumparaturi. din nou oglinda. oh, what the hell. brrr. deci - vin, prajituri, condimente. nu stii cine vine. just like a slightly older spinster, you wanna be ready, just in case. nu mai dai petreceri (party in the time of recession?), you timidly suggest small gatherings. and wait.

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luna mai e mereu plina, eventful. si o data la noua, zece luni ma mut. o data pe anotimp ma apuca crizele existentiale. si ulcerul. i get heartfissured (not broken). ma explic, ma aricesc si ma schimb.

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mergeti la mars sambata? nu/da? de ce?

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