|Andrej Stanislav (passingtime) wrote in undertherainbow,|
@ 2008-06-22 23:39:00
|Entry tags:||andrej stanislav|
Fucking hell, this isn't Paris.
But I know exactly where I am. Why am I back in Berlin? Is this some sort of divine punishment or a sign that I'm not supposed to fuck around with Simone? Because if it is, I had already figured that out and was just about to tell her that I couldn't sleep with her.
...and the calendar doesn't say 2020.
This is a dream, isn't it? Elaborate. A VERY elaborate and realistic dream.