For some reason, I find bit weird to wake up early in the morning and start brush my teeth whilst my effing gums are bursting in a warm jet of blood.Damn nasty!But in the same time I find it darn releasing as I feel as if a huge amount of unnecessary "stuff"(soz, but I cannot find a proper word to best fit in this case, eh?) falls apart.Beside this aspect, I think mornings are cute in a very particular way, thinking of the whole way from your bed down to the frigging cold bathroom.
Anyway, unlike most folks who really hate Mondays, I really fancy Monday early mornings...especially when you can find the pleasure of a hot shower(+additional wanking or not, depends on the mood) after the entire annoying odissey from your room to the bathroom.Well, if you're after Xanax you'd best start to get rid of the whole tension which had taken you over.Rediscovered my passion for little nothings, I ooze inspiration when it comes to writing and hell yeah, my beloved Marlboros are back in stayul!
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