Donnerstag, 1. August 2013

i suppose, the shit what keeps me alive
is called "paranoia of ignorance". i punched
my handy so hard yesterday, that the screen
went black. so i suppose i let it repair now, and
after that when the contract is running out, i cancell
the contract completly. i store them handyz in a box
or something and let them rot until all of it is ash.

so no one ever can contact me.
fuckin love the fact, to have no stress at all.
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