chokeonme

You may think the sun is all good, but I beg the differ. I say damn that sun! It was a plain, regular morning for me. Woke up, drank some coffee, a latte. Read in the newspaper of the disaster in some third world country, the murder in a local club, some terrorist bombing and a few killed… nothing much. I was beginning to feel pressed with time, and so I ran out to the car, when the strong sun outside caught me by surprise. I was blinded for a second, when I bumped into the elderly man walking the street. I couldn't apologize more, when he fell down, probably breaking some ribs on the sidewalk, just outside my home. Damn that s

There is nothing on earth I abhor more than laundry day. It is the eater of a thousand productive hours, the devourer of days on end. Each moment of procrastination, from the point at which you first start looking very carefully at a shirt that any rational person would discredit as dirty, to the point where you no longer have any other underwear to turn inside out feeds the beast, waiting for that enviable day off, when you naively think to yourself: "Well, I've got a little time to kill, might as well do a little laundry." Next thing you know, it's 10 years later and the man who used to be the kid next door is going through your pockets,