viernes, septiembre 04, 2009

135. Stranger

Publicado por Alba |

There is something that happens when you wake up next to a stranger. Unprotected by the invigorating effects of alcohol or the night's false sense of comradery, the carpe diem spell breaks and reality hits you over the head, leaving you wishing it had knocked you unconscious.

Grasping life has its consequences and you can never be quite sure of your rash decisions. Fateful or simply impromptu? Time -that motherfucking frenemy- will only tell, my dear stranger.

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