The city

City. On some days the city is boring, dull and grey and has got nothing to offer. You go home and curse and moan. On some other days it is psychedelic. You just tune in on those bytes and you overload. Why he did that action. The way she moves her eyebrows. The beautiful way someone touches and scrolls on the mobile phone. Is he gay? Does he think of boys when he sleeps with girls? Why did your dog keep digging those teeth on your flesh while you cuddled her. A guy you slept with did that to you also. He did bite you. Why do we do it? Those glasses look elegant. Let me take a photo. When you puff a cigarette is like puffing on a dick. Let me make a video of it put them in paralel...who is going to like it...just do it. Oh the city...