¾ day of thoughts

why is she wearing plastic suspenders… and why she isn’t here yet, they’re going to leave without us, even though the buses are old and stinky, maybe that’s because of her suspenders, yes, definitely, the smell of gas…
(mode on)
Oh great I fell asleep with music playing once again I need to plug the stereo out or I’ll go mad
Iceland
A friend
My brain doesn’t have a loading screen it is immediately turned on one second after my waking up I wonder why my friends always mutter just give me five minutes and fall asleep I can’t do something like that
I didn’t want eggs for breakfast but oh well my mum fried them I didn’t say I don’t want them I’m not even that hungry but cold eggs are even worse
A person
I’ll take a book to school so I won’t be bored and sunglasses remember to take them
(…)
You’re supposed to think in Polish ya know
I forgot the sunglasses
Why did I have to choose a historical romance Caterina and sir Chase are ridiculous but at least it’s better than English lesson
Mama’s got a problem she don’t know what to say she’s got to be the loser in the end
How come she hates spring it’s wonderful in my opinion every season is the best winter with snow and summer with annoying sun and spring spring has blooming plum trees oh how I love it but now they’re losing their flowers what a pity I’ll have to wait another year
Woody Allen
One more second and I’ll eat my own arm I’m starving
(…)
Everything is so surrealistically beautiful the greatest feat in art the most marvelous thing ever created
Inní mér syngur vitleysingur
And once again nobody will stop to help me I guess I’m getting used to this but there is no freaking way I’m putting the chain in its place maybe in a millenium I need a third hand or something
Somebody actually stopped and helped me and his voice was really nice and he barely touched the bike and he made it I’m happy that somebody like that still exist I’d help someone with this if I could repair it but I’d make it even worse I think it reminds me of my accident it was wonderful to fly but I have a not-so-pretty scar
The drums the drums give me the drums’ part
(…)
przeszkoda=obstacle=el obstáculo Interpol has a song called Obstacle I could check what it means but I associated it with miracles
Cleaning my shoes will take ages I shouldn’t’ve jumped into that mud or at least think before doing so or at least stop behaving like an insane person and go back instead of going forward
No I can’t sleep right now I’ve got things to do I’m not tired enough I’ve raised my sugar level
Did The Beatles split up because of Yoko Ono
It’s curious how the thoughts go like a domino and I’m going to get rid of them for a while