Mood: Late summer evening, a stormy rain cooled down the thick air, you are in a messy room in the third story in a shabby neighbourhood of a small town.
You sit on dusty couch littered with both dirty and clean laundry that are nearly indistinguishable from each other, the declining sun is embracing your unclothed back. Your dinner; soggy and flavourless broccoli, your drink; tap water with lemon juice and and a NAC tab.
Fly-day Chinatown is sounding throughout the room, which is also a small museum for cheap miniatures of ancient egyptian and chinese figures.
you read a random blogpost and decide to post one of your own.
Could happen more often, like this mood (not the posting)
