"Behind every system, behind every rule stands a corpse and laughs. You can't tell me who I should sleep with. I don't work for wages. My life is a revolution... My life is a beautiful life... What you call freedom, I call waste... I will continue to love my own voice. If everyone becomes me, everything will collapse."

Bruno K. Ă–ijer

Sunday, November 22, 2009

The Men of my Dreams #1





















As he told me early that day, he will stay to cook some dinner. He sad he will never forget to pick up the prescription. We planed to move to the cabin in month or so. And then somebody moved me, shaked me hard, I felt how my long hair is hitting the walls. Everything was moving so fast, I got dizzy. I felt something is not right. And then, I woke up...

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