I went to the kitchen to grab some wine and it looks like it’s a fine day out there. I would love to go out for a walk, instead by the end of the day I must have prepared a lot of material for the coming week. I’ll be running from a job to another, and then the beloved german class, etc.
My mother would like to know what I’m working on, but I don’t love phone calls and I hate texting. I’ll tell her at some point. Lawyers, car rental, screen printing. It must all start and work out well within the next few days. Then insurance, tax consultant, Termin!
And I have to book a flight and check my schedule at work to see what’s good, what’s bad, what stinks, what smells amazing. I may be buying a shiny latex item in the next few days. We’ll see. I still wait for an answer from some guys in order to take a dirty appointment in the city. You don’t want to know.
My stomach contains more shit than yours, can’t really explain that.
Back to work, now. Next Saturday I’ll be DJing at the Neu! Bar in Prenzlauer Berg. Do come. The motto for the night is FUCK THE DJ, just saying…
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