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Bad Mood
4:15 56 0 9 лет
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Bad Mood I was lying in a bath about an hour, Just taking bath, you know shower, doing nothing, A pressing phone call violated my precious privacy. I picked up the phone, one of my pals I had no doubt about his suggestion: To go somewhere, to meet some girls, to drink some drinks, to take some shit. I stopped his speech, fucking bitch, I think I told him something menacing. He hang up the phone, he had gone. I’m in a bad mood, you know! Just in bad mood, my brain’s broken! I came out of doors, going nowhere, Just wanted to brake loose from my captivity, My home became a cattle pen. I lost myself in a junction of upsetting thoughts, Like a warm in a puddle, like an elk in a fen, Waiting for the end in passivity. The past fell in to oblivion, and I’m blind deaf mute before tomorrow, I’m lost and I envy people who keep living on without sorrow I came out of doors, going nowhere, I wanted to brake loose from my captivity, My home became a cattle pen. I lost myself in a junction of upsetting thoughts, Like a worm in a puddle, like an elk in a fen, Waiting for the end in passivity. The past fell in to oblivion, and I’m blind deaf mute before tomorrow, I’m lost and I envy people who keep living without sorrow I’m in a bad mood, you know! Just in bad mood, my brain’s broken! I woke up at 6.32 p.m., guess what? I didn’t catch the sunset! I felt like a truck ran over me. Noodles with a tomato paste – the only fucking dreg my budget could let, Oh no, one more - strong nice ice lemon tea. It was clear this day couldn’t bode well for my majesty, I took the only true decisions, I turned my way to bath going to spend this day in a bibision!