Monday, July 13, 2009


So there he sat, in an unfurnished room.
He took out his black zippo, lit the cigarette hanging by his lips.

He lets out a smoky sigh, and continues to swim in his deep thoughts.
He swam, but at times, he drowned. He frowned upon the depressing pictures in his head.

Another cloud of smoke was exhaled.
The girlfriend entered the room.
"Baby, I'm worried, are you okay? I love you, just wanted to let you know that."

But all that came out of his mouth was..
"Fuck off"

Ouch. Ignorance is tough.

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