Tuesday, June 26, 2007

mira


"It’s like opening your mother’s closet. It’s like cherry coke and a burger when you’re a fat man in his 40’s. It’s like skinny dipping in your neighbors personal jacuzzi. It’s like beating up the smelly boy in class. Like loading a trunk full of fresh cut grass - just so you could sniff and taste without anybody finding out"
- pentru ea, placerea era o sesiune deschisa, un exhibitionism impersonal, privit de la distanta. De fiecare data de altcineva. Se schimbau doar pantofii, perdelele si camerele de hotel. 20 de minute erau de ajuns. Mira iubea lucrurile care nu dureaza mult.