Yeah sitting with a cup of coffee and a fag, just watching people pass me by on the street.. It's kind of nice. Relaxing one might even say. I probably look stupid sitting like this though.
Talking to Frost about this and that while drawing deep breaths of smoke down my lungs.. Every time I breathe out, my worries flies away with the smoke. Haaaah... I feel secure.
So, I need a job to focus on. I have quite a few ideas about that hmm. :)
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