Хозяйка дневника: Pierrot_the_Clown 
Дата создания поста: 14 декабря 2007, 02:54
"Goodbye, blue sky"
So, I start out with my diary...
Reasons - lack of truthfulness in life...
Photo - a rope hanging down from a tree against the backround of London's sky...
Have you ever noticed, that sky in Moscow is never that blue? It's always grey! And people become grey too. Just look at those faces, marked with all the disappointments and tiredness of the world, all of them in their tiny gloom reality cages... It gives me creeps... I have to put the grey mask on too... If I don't, they look at me like I'm from another planet. I'm not, I'm just happy... to live! Sometimes it seems so funny and untrue, when I have to pretend to be tired, bored and so on, for them not to be jealous... mda
Reasons - lack of truthfulness in life...
Photo - a rope hanging down from a tree against the backround of London's sky...
Have you ever noticed, that sky in Moscow is never that blue? It's always grey! And people become grey too. Just look at those faces, marked with all the disappointments and tiredness of the world, all of them in their tiny gloom reality cages... It gives me creeps... I have to put the grey mask on too... If I don't, they look at me like I'm from another planet. I'm not, I'm just happy... to live! Sometimes it seems so funny and untrue, when I have to pretend to be tired, bored and so on, for them not to be jealous... mda
