2005-08-15
Funky feeling
There’s this funky feeling i get when my friends and I share a glass of wine, plus the addiction of having played a game and won a bit of money. Of course, there are lots of people who’ve lost all they own in the world to betting and gambling. Yet, I feel I’m not to become one of them. I feel as if I’m another kind of a junkie. The kind that goes chasing rainbows and stuff like made out of dream substance. So , I’m more of a psychodelic kind of addict. Of course, there’s the enchantment of the real world for me, full of images- As I stand on the bus stop I stare at birds playing on a tree and of course, miss the bus. I go to people’s apartments and I stare at the windows looking for kites, and of course, I miss the conversations.
That’s the kind of thing I get hooked on.
