doing nothing. just wasting time in front of a fake girlfriend, who never could understand whats going on. may be she could be any thing else. like books, good films, my moms paintings. what make deference . deference between you and your child. my shorts are my child.
But they can’t talk.say or anythings. they only wait for me . and its horrible to say i am waiting for a miracle one fogy night, a strange, drunk,big figured ugly man wants me and said `MAKE YOUR POETRY  ON A rad,”. I WILL BE YOUR FRIEND.
“HOLLY SHIT, you are sleeping ? all Unites r ready.”
i answered, i may also.