"you’re all posers" i say to the models. they are very good at their job
maldito cambio de hora en los celulares y computadores, he vivido engañado. Y debo levantarme a trabajar como en 4 horas
"can i ask you something?"
"you just did"
I must have been mad. Unshaven. Undershirt full of cigarrette holes. My only desire was to have more than one bottle on the dresser. I was not fit for the world and the world was not fit for me and I had found some others like myself, and most of them were women, women most men would never want to be in the same room with, but I adored them, they inspired me, I play-acted, swore, pranced about in my underwear telling them how great I was, but only I believed that. They just hollered “Fuck off! Pour some more booze!” Those ladies from hell, those ladies in hell with me.
choke me, not sexually like actually kill me