2008 December

Archives: December2008

blood & blow dryers.
He lays there motionless, she wipes the vodka off her lips, adrenaline should be kicking, but surprisingly it seems quite steady.
She poisoned him just enough so he could be helpless, yet able to feel it.
His mouth spitting despicable words earlier, now cannot even attempt a breath.
A bloody hair dryer set on the night stand, someone should have taught this [...]
moon walk.
Funky dancing to “Billie Jean” by Michael Jackson, she sings like nobody is watching.
Sliding dirty socks across the wood floors, she moonwalks her way to the espresso machine.
This is epic.
Throwing a piece of ham on a hot slice of toast, she rock stars her way to the couch.
Dust arises as she strategically dances taking the coffee cup [...]
canvas.
Destination: Art Gallery Gherillo Street Nr. 452
Time: 8:30 p.m.
She walks in alone, tight black skirt, shortened, intentionally. Glasses, Hair-Pulled back. The rest is not of relevance.
Before, she would have never entered this place, now her mission is to seduce, and seduce again.
A man in a dark blue suit, likely Armani, blue eyes, looks at her [...]
candles & coke.
I take off my earings, they are practically driving me nuts, light a candle and stare at the wall.
Earlier all around me were people laughing profoundly, I could not find myself to laugh, and I have just spilled coke on my shirt, which is one of those moments that we all go through I suppose. [...]