So, I still was ALL ALONE. And I wasn't happy... Well, what's happiness? I was... like a plant... Green, shiny, neutral, calmed. (A plastic plant, of course).
And... Well, actually, there's not much to say about my lonely days, the thing is that, i was ALL ALONE. (Note: I thought I was going crazy).
My activities were:
Sleeping, eating, watching tv, playing the guitar, singing, eating, sleeping, sleeping, sleeping.
YEAH, MY LIFE WAS A DISASTER, YOU DON'T WANNA HEAR ABOUT IT. I KNOW IT, YOU DON'T CARE ABOUT ME, ALL ALONE, YOU WANNA HEAR ABOUT ME HAVING SEX WITH SOMEONE, DON'T YOU? HA? YEAH YEAH YEAH, "OH, HERE'S ANOTHER STORY OF TANGERINE AND HER LOVERS, OH, FASCINATING! WHAT'S GONNA HAPPEN NOW? IS THE MAN AN HOMOSEXUAL AGAIN? OR IS HE A CRAZY GUY? OH, I HOPE THIS TO BE FUNNY!"
Sure, sure, sure... you don't care about how I feel, everytime that I break up with some guy... YOU'RE ALL SHIT!
Mm, I'm sorry, I'm a little bit disturbed about my life. I'm going for a walk,and a cigarette, and... I'll write you later. Bye...
PS: I WILL find a man! I promise!
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