Every now and then I get a little excited... but then there are those greyish days where only Amy can properly capture your mood as you drink your coffee with the wrong kind of sugar, eat your toast with the wrong kind of marmelade and realize you got up to late.
Thank Heaven for cigarettes. And for Amy Winehouse.
Showing posts with label cigarettes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cigarettes. Show all posts
Tuesday, 12 January 2010
Wednesday, 28 October 2009
Meet the Dawn
After a rather traumatic evening, we finally arrived at Camikaze's house. And what better way to celebrate our endeavours than to have couple of cigarettes on the balcony, meeting the dawn with the kind of satisfaction only drunk people can have?
Russian girl, Südtiroler guy and Asian-Italian girl. We are the World!
Someone just got smoked.
Dunno wtff? this is...
...but this is beautiful.
Labels:
cigarettes,
dawn,
friendship,
go sleep motherf*cker,
milan,
nightlife,
via bellezza
Monday, 5 October 2009
WTFF?
You might be wondering wtf this is about, or more likely - wtff is this about?
Did someone sabotage this cigarette to destroy someone's day or to save someone's life? Where has the tobacco gone? What is the meaning of this? What is the meaning of life?
Smoking is harmful, though. On some packages it says that it KILLS, on other (tax-free Norwegian ones) it says it CAN KILL. In Spain they MIGHT KILL.
In the end I just threw it away, puzzled by its mystery.
Labels:
cigarettes,
philosophy,
random,
smoking,
the meaning of life,
tobacco
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