Urea

Just like it was yesterday. I read the papers and said "Nice." It was really great. i´m telling you. Every time someone yells my name on the street i get relly pissed, i really don´t like it. Am i weird? I saw a couple of movies this week, but none of them touched me like the ones i saw the week before. Three, four, five thousand. Is that dollars? Is that women? Is that movies i saw? Is that what? I don't know, really. I want the chicken with the golden eggs. i want Kentucky fried chicken. I want food, i want sex, i want love, i want you, i want me, i want it. Really do. Monday is good. Friday is better. The day before yesterday was wednesday if i'm not wrong. They're getting on my nerves, i don't want to give interviews about my sexual life, man. Please. I didn't fuck Amy Winehouse, seriously. No, neither. I didn't have sexual intercourse with none of these chicks. If i like rock? Okay, i do. Nirvana, Jimi hendrix, Janis joplin, Barba Ruiva, Coltrane and Miles davis, too. Coltrane is not rock? It's the rock of the old days. If i were an animal i would be an eagle to fly all over the sky, sneak and see everything. Randomly i speak. Randomly i be. I just want the world to notice me and the things i say, and at least improve a bit. I am not Gandhi or anything, but an idiot like me should really be seen, like all idiots in the senate, high stands, governments and all that shit. I´m going to watch a Hitchcock film, i am going to listen to a coltrane trip, i am going to eat a nice burrito, i am going to take a long lasting piss.