A pack of Cig & a bottle of Wine

When the day pass dawn to the night, that is a sign telling you it's going to be the end of the day. But the night is always so long and slow till the things that is suppose to be foreseen start to run into my mind. Bit and pieces adding together forming a picture? a conclusion? or even an answer? The cool and interesting is you will eventually find yourself like a retard to get stuck in the old world that you are not suppose to be in. What what what what what what what whatever~ is what others always say when they come across reading. Alright enough of this shit lol see you folks!