January 24, 2013 § Leave a comment
Long twisted mood and Ottis Redding. Friend of tonight.
Due to never ending chain of people in the Internet even in here I can not explain how bad do I feel. One says “go out, let’s have fun”, other…I feel like my mom is around: ” Control yourself.. if you would want not to think about that, you could”. But I really don’t feel like it’s my choise. People, remember break ups?
The time is passing so slow.