P-chan's messy head
It’s ten to seven, and I’m sitting inside the greyhound station restaurant once again. My nose is fucking blocked, and I’m sipping the honey & lemon tea that doesn’t taste like honey at all. My hair has gone all static and won’t stop falling out; I’ve never had such thin hair in my life. Using Read More …
I read somewhere that grey is the only possible equivalent for indifference. It also removes all feeling and shape. Is there a chance to refer grey to neutrality instead of indifference? I admire black and white thinking in terms of personal principles, attitudes and values, but this kind of thinking has no capacity for compromises. Read More …
Their father just bought them two mini Jugo juices. Judging by their wet hair, they must’ve been swimming. I can’t figure out if the smallest one is a boy or a girl; its blonde curls make me think of a boy. The older one is a girl. I think she’s drinking a strawberry smoothie. Both Read More …