Archive for febbraio 28th, 2008

sometimes

Sometimes, inexplicably, everything suddenly makes sense. Things are the way they are and you can’t do anything about it, really. You can try to take your mind off them, read a book, have a nice little walk. But like someone once said, all the fresh air in the world won’t make any fucking difference.

Maybe I should try heroin, like those guys. For the time being, paracetamol suffices.