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Month: May 2018

Nope. I did not wake up early to make my man a sandwich.

I laugh on the inside, with a smile on my face, Pulaski at night on my ears, on repeat, dreams I dream long times ago coming into my memory and fading away. I look pigeons at the neighbor’s roof. I wonder why morning or evening mist sometimes smells like an incense in a church. Mmmm, this is why I woke up early. To meditate. To make my art. To observe. To laugh. To listen to Pulaski at night on repeat. . “Let me wake up ten minutes earlier,” I said to my boyfriend. He secretly changed my alarm, because he…

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All I want for birthday is…

“Happy Birthday,” she said. “What do you wish for? Probably a job?” “No, mum, I don’t want a regular job.” “But this way you would have a regular income and not be without money like you are.” Akward silence on my site. “Okay, we won’t talk about that.” Thanks god, I don’t want to talk with you about that. And then she started talking about how she forgot her phone in a garage yesterday and how did she find it, or something like that, while I was searching web for the best option for us to go to Vienna on…

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