
I’m on my bed. On my mattress. My memory foam mattress with the tangerine colored sheets. It’s been six months, my mattress and me and it still smells kinda new. Chemical. Though only when you lie on your stomach, face directly pressed into the memory foam. Since I’m on my back, instead of smelling the […]

It doesn’t happen very often that I lose my temper on Facebook, mostly because I don’t know many of people personally (though I did meet awesome people there, that turned out to be even better people in real life) and I try not to take everything too seriously and/or personally. Needless to say, that doesn’t […]
mein Kumpel el flojo, den ich noch nie in echt getroffen habe, macht sich Gedanken zum gerade erst so hässlich ausgeklungenen (sagt man so?) Jahr 2016 und dem, was er so erzählt, kann ich mich nur anschließen.