07 August 2007

mexican working nights (for the prospective speaker is not less confused that the galaxy surveys he's planning)

the walls are closing in on tomorrow morning's speaker, who characteriscally had too much too drink and who therefore, in the comfort of his room, cannot come up with the ultimate humorous slide to end his talk on a high note... and while almost thoughtlessly erasing unfortunate never-sent sms drafts, uncomfortable images of John Cusack somehow resurface, not without the odd image and line straight from some The Cure video or other... but don't you get him wrong, "most of the time, I don't even care, if i ever see her again", still the farther he flies the less doubt he has as to what would have been "right"... but then again, if only his luggage were found, the rainy nights here perhaps wouldn't feel so cold...
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