Am I wearing lipstick? Because I want to be pretty when you fuck me
Fuck off, world! Fuck off, fucked up people!
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Wish me luck, tomorrow I defend my dissertation
My body is the best oxymoron, a disaster and a miracle. My mind on the other hand is just plain contradiction.
Relativity of beauty ("Time destroys everything")
I am not going to tell you anything about the stuck in the eighties and not making a comeback concert the
bloguette took me to the other day. It’s nice to get out of the house, actually the office. Apparently the performer has stopped doing so for the past three decades.
The bloguette also made it into a habit of taking me places. Apparently people in front of us merely chage the seats and hall.
Yesterday, she bought tickets to Irreversible. Which I still have to return to him on CD.
Again I won’t tell you how I have cringed in my seat the whole duration of the movie. How bad everything starts, and how nicely it ends. Or was it the other way around? I am still dizzy and it’s not from the hypnotic whirling montage.
Of T-shirts and men
One (someone): Oh, how blue you are!
Me: I am always blue.
No matter the colour of my T-shirt, these days.
Funny mum
I am proudly reporting my mum’s use of web cam to get in touch with her son. No, I won’t go into the details of tutoring her, you don’t have to have the patience. I’ve had it, so to speak.
We also have funny conversations.
mum: so, we have just sold the Dacia
me: we still had a Dacia?!?
I had NO idea, they have been using a fancy little Peugeot for the past two years. I am so OUT of touch.
Tuesday, 13 (not a good day for my thesis, again)
Things have a life of their own. Don’t tend to them, they will most surely die. I have been trying to resuscitate my CD collection.
I have seen A closer walk. Have you ever seen a child so sick she is the size of the stethoscope? Quite a compelling documentary about HIV-AIDS. Shook hands with Bob Bilheimer.
Then I saw Paris, je t’aime. It should be taught in class. Compulsory. Best line I remember: “Confused, but happy”
Aiming high (was just a suggestion…)
I have sold snake oil to people, but I am afraid they have asked for it.
Meaningless
I am reporting superb weather here in Sofia and good food. No pictures, remember my camera is not working?! Not much progress with the paper either. That would explain the drinking. Or vice versa.
Some hotels make me horny. To no avail.
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