clouds in london these days are imported directly from London, as well as the rain that keeps our clothes wet. The climate is swinging like my mood swings. Sugar is sinking under the heavy surface of milk in my cappuccino. It 'strange that I drink with the spoon in the cup ever since I was little and it always triggers some shared laughter. I'm listening Ryoji Ikeda with duplex as I write. The bartender shakes
sweating behind the counter, three boys ask for a coffee in a cocktail shaker and a milkshake. The bartender is shaken not look into the eyes and nobody seems to speak for itself when it tries to summarize the orders: "So let's see" tries to summarize all his forces to concentrate But some corroborating the substance is preventing neuronal stress.
order rests in a cup "for a regular coffee," one more 'great' this for the hood "with unimaginable speed neurotic rests the glass of glass that breaks in his hand. The drops of blood a motif on the white counter. He spits some pig god voice.
I would go to a concert of Radiohead but the idea of \u200b\u200bhaving to organize it is too heavy, I do not know what to decide but as always will be one of those decisions made at the last minute. It is 20 euros to take the train, go to Milan and look for a concert ticket more 'or less € 50, then return home, another 20 €. Also if they are housed by her sister. And then the concert will be too many people, and I mean when I say too much dogs and pigs.
Radiohead are one of those bands that everyone likes because of the balance between high quality and catchiness. And then there are the guitars. Everybody loves SODDING guitars.
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