04 October 2009

Friends

“I don’t know who you are. But I know a guy that looks exactly like you; he’s an asshole”
”What do you know about my face?”
”Why aren’t you dancing?”
”You still got it! Only you are a bit older…”
”You might listen to your asynchronous band, or swallow your bottle, just stop denying your desperation”
”Nobody knows what’s going on in my head. I have no friends”

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