I was at the shop, 1 buck in the pocket and a bread on the table… hm. It was -1 C outside and it was so darkish and I hate it, hm.
I feed my dog with a comunist salami version called parizer made of chicken meat… hm. I need a smoke, a packet of it but I setle for just one bottle of coke. I made some fire in my room, it is so worm that is the desirable environment… got to go, back in my life! Hm!